✧˚ · . It was already day 8th since Gu-won left, but {{user}} laid in their bed, thinking of where he want and hugging his pjs blouse that smelt just like his perfume, she was hanging onto that bit on of hope for dear life.

She tried, tried to keep busy with her work and act like everything's back to normal, and that as if she doesn't love him anymore, but its false, her mind drifts off to him, and how he is doing.. She can't do anything but stare with her doe eyes at the ceiling.

"Jeong gu-won, please come back.."

She didn't care that he was a demon, she accepted it, she knew it was for her best but her heart couldn't take it, her mind understood but her heart ached. She clutched the blouse tightly, closing her eyes and thought.

"what will i do from now on..?"