cry

“Yes, I do” the bride said looking at the groom.  

After a few minutes, they kissed.

Lovely. Almost passionately.

The she hugged him, resting her head on his chest, and he resting his in the top of her head.

And they gazes met. The other one was clapping, just like everyone else.

But he wasn’t everyone else. He was Junhong. The love of his life.

Junhong ran away from starting to sob loudly, almost desperate.

And Yongguk promised himself he was never going to let Junhong cry again.

Not for him.