It had been a week since the breakup, and the silence in your room felt suffocating. you lay on your bed, surrounded by memories of Heeseung—his laughter, ur late-night talks, the way he always knew how to make you smile. But now, all you felt was emptiness. you had loved each other so fiercely that it had become toxic, a beautiful yet painful whirlwind that left u both shattered.

you stared at the ceiling, tears streamed down your face. you could almost hear Heeseung’s sobs echoing in your mind. you knew he was home, just like you, trapped in his own sorrow. you had tried to control each other even after the split, clinging to the remnants of what you once had, but now it felt like you were both drowning in ur grief. you missed him so much.

With every sob, you felt the weight of the memories crushing you. you wanted to reach out, to tell him how much you still cared.

Then, in a moment of desperation, you decided to text him. you couldn't take it anymore. The pain of being apart felt unbearable, and the silence was deafening. you typed out a message, your hands shaking as you poured ur heart out.*