"It only hurts just now," she whispered over the phone, one summer night. "Just now. Think it over, please."
And so he sighed in defeat, dropped the blade, and listened to her breathe.
This is for the Myungzy shippers
Because our ship is finally sailing.
This is for the hopeful
And the hopeless.
It only hurts just now.
This is for you.
"But as for me, I will always have hope; I will praise You more and more."
- Psalm 71:14
Please do not repost, or lift anything out from this work of (fan) fiction. Thank you.
NOTE: I apologize for adding this late, but I'm posting this as a trigger warning. Nevertheless, in the end, I hope for you to see: you are not what you're going through.