Hyoshin had never said it out loud, but even after so many years, Sojin was still the prettiest to him.

Her dark long hair that framed her face and fell softly in between his fingers. Her messy brows that she claimed uneven and unsymmetrical but looked nothing less than perfect to him. Her curious brown eyes that always captivated him whenever their gaze met. Her fair skin that made her look like an innocent angel. Her rosy lips that tasted a lot like cherry when he kissed them. Her nose, her jaw, her cheekbones…

Everything that constructed her face were all perfect to him. There were other things too, her melodious laughter, her wriggling toes, her soft snore, her cold hands…

But he valued her more than that.

She was a better half of him.