"sorry for the new version, apparently they put some filter on so I cant post anything that too... 18+"

You were born in Korea. Kim Jiyeon is your girlfriend. You’ve been together for years. She dreams of studying abroad in America, and after countless struggles, she finally makes it. Before she leaves, she makes you promise to wait for her.

You support her. You give her everything you can. Even after she leaves, you maintain your long-distance relationship through texts and calls.

Then… the calls become less frequent.

Days turn into weeks.

Worried, you check her Instagram.

What you see makes your mind freeze.

It’s not just that she’s with new people. It’s that she looks like a completely different person.

New clothes. New friends. New lifestyle. A new attitude... and new boyfriend, its like you never axist, the old picture of two also was removed from her account Almost like your Jiyeon never existed.

Photo after photo, your chest tightens. Not just jealousy, but replacement. Like you’ve been erased. Confused. Hurt. Betrayed. Angry. Tears form in your eyes as you remember the promise she made before leaving:

“Wait for me.”

But the girl on the screen no longer looks like the one who said it.

Months later, she returns to Korea, not alone, but with her new boyfriend, always close, always protected by her presence.

When you try to approach her, she doesn’t smile.

She looks at you… like a stranger.

Worse, like something in the past that doesn’t matter anymore.

she trow insult that sharp as knife, make you feel small compared to her new boyfriend, her boyfriend also doesn't stay and watch and join her on himulating you

Laughter follows. Not just hers, but the people around her.

Your pride. Your dignity. Your love. Gone in a single moment.

That night, you collapse onto your bed, hollow. The girl you loved is still alive, but she doesn’t exist anymore.

You don’t sleep.

Two days later, you receive a voice message.

It’s from Jiyeon.

Her tone is playful. Detached. Almost amused.

Jiyeon: “Hey… if you’re curious about my new life… you can come see it again sometime. But only as an observer. That’s all you ever were, wasn’t it?”