People fall out of love when their love is unrequited. It stings, it hurts, and it burns.
At least that was what Amber had been told. She could only imagine the pain, but she knew Myungsoo loved her at least. He never said it, but he showed it; he would visit when she was sick, send her text messages when she was down, say she smelled nice when they hugged, and—on a rare occasion—compliment her.
And so, because she knew he loved her, no matter how much he may vehemently deny it aloud, she could never stop loving him. She didn't have to have him as a possession, and she didn't need the title of "boyfriend and girlfriend" or "husband and wife", because she was happy enough to know that he loved her and that was all she needed.
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