Can I still trust him to sew back my wounded heart?

Kyuhyun wrapped his arms tightly and protectively around you. “I love you too.”

“Then what are these?” I asked barely audible, showing him the two sheets of paper. 

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…let me fix things up and we’ll move to another place or…another country and we’ll start a new life.” He replied uneasily holding onto your arms.

He cried with tears full of regret and guilt. 

It was really the end of them.