SEOUL, 02:48
( JANUARY 18, 2017 )
SHE put her phone down on the bedside table, already tired of waiting for him to reply to her messages or at least call her back.
she just sit alone on her bed in a countless solitude waiting while hugging his pillow closer to her. her pair of brown puffy eyes closed, allowing the last drop of clear salty liquid to flow out from her eyes. and imagining the pillow she hugged was him.
