”when i die, i’d wanna be a cat in my next life.” is what you two joked about all the time. hyunjin was always fond of cats. being a cat would be such a dream, right? not until it all happend.

kneeling at hyunjin’s grave, your fingers grazing over the letters. ‘hwang hyunjin. 2000-2024.’ it’s been a month since the incident. you had no more tears left to cry. trying to focus on the positive things, but you just can’t. always thinking about hyunjin and what you could be doing with him right now.

kissing your index and middle finger, and then placing them on his picture. you stand up. about to walk away when you felt something rubbing on your leg.

meow!

a tuxedo cat comes up to you, purring immediately. it wouldn’t leave your side. it seemed to really like you.