She loves him.

He doesn't know.

 

He left for good.

She doesn't know.

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The wind blows stronger and the rain falls heavier as you wait for the droplets of water to stop.

 

You can't call your driver given that there is no network signal on your phone.

 

You wanted to run towards the bus stops but you can't...

 

Because of what you are holding.

 

Your guitar...

 

The guitar that was given by your bestfriend before he left for New York.

 

Your bestfriend who grew up with you.

 

Your bestfriend that was biten by a dog when you threw a stone on your neighbor's dog.

 

Your bestfriend who was there when you broke up with your first love.

 

Your bestfriend who tries hard to dance even if he can't.

 

Your bestfriend who changes his hairstyle according to what your bias' style is.

 

Your bestfriend who saves his money just for an album as his gift for you.

 

Your bestfriend that left before you can even confess to him.

 

Your bestfriend you secretly love.

 

Your bestfriend who left without saying a word and just left his guitar outside your house.

 

"Should I run?"

You asked yourself while looking at the dark clouds.

 

Your eyes caught the guitar he gave you.

You removed your jacket and covered the guitar.

 

"Aish." You uttered as you felt the cold water damp your skin.

 

After few seconds, you are completely soaked.

 

You walked slowly not wanting anything to happen to the guitar you are holding.

 

"Why won't this rain stop soon?" You asked yourself.

 

After few seconds, it did.

 

I looked up hoping to see the calm sky but I saw an umbrella.

 

"Huh?"

 

"Long time no see Hyo Ae."

You were so shocked that you didn't realized that the guitar slipped from your grip.

 

"C-chanyeol? Park Chanyeol?"

You asked and he smile.

 

"Oh my god. I missed you so much." You hugged him tightly.

 

"Did you know how much I cared for the guitar you gave me? Huh? Did you know? You just left me without saying a word! You--"

 

You pulled away from the hug when you heard him chuckle.

 

"Yeah. Yeah. You did take care of it. See?"

He pointed at the wet guitar.

 

Your eyes widen when you realized it. You were about to pick it up when Chanyeol pulled you into a hug.

 

"Did you know how much it hurts when I left? Did you know how much I'm dying to see you? Even a glimpse of you? Did you know how much I wanted to talk to you? To know what you feel? To know if you already ate? To know what are you doing? and to let you know

.

.

.

How much I love you?"

 

Your heart pounded as those words left his lips.

 

"Kang Hyo Ae, Saranghaeyo. Jeungmal saranghaeyo." He said.

 

"Nado. Nado saranghae Park Chanyeol."

 

-End