hate | seokmin

twenty-five

Your loud sobs turned to quiet whimpers.

You body began to shake less, and your breathing became softer.

"Do you feel better now?" I asked.

You looked at me with tears glinting in your beautiful eyes, and I cupped my palms over your cheeks. They were stained with trails from your drying tears, but you looked handsome nonetheless. You placed your hands on top of my own...

then you smiled.

And I knew that smile was real.