Thirty Five - Minho's Decision

Author POV

FLASH BACK ( Minho and Dara conversation before Dara decide to say goodbye to Jiyong )

Dara decision is final. She knows she needs to do this. For her self is not healed. She needs to fix herself. And fix everything. She is now with Minho. She ask him to meet her. They are now in a park.

Dara's hair is blowing. The wind calm her self. She needs to do this.

Minho start talking. He holds Dara's hand tightly. Looking straight to her eyes.

"Dara ah , can I be the first to talk? I just need to say something to you. For my heart will be burst if I will not say this ASAP."

Dara smile sadly and nods.

Minho sigh. "Just let me talk neh? I have a story to tell. So just listen to me arrasso?"

"Arrasso Minho oppa."

Minho look far away. "I tell you a story about a little rabbit I just met. Once in a summer, I met the most beautiful goddess That my eyes ever see. She is the most beautiful girl. That girl take my breath away. The time I set my eyes to her I know that she will have a big impact in my life. Then I see her crying every night in her terrace cottage. But even though she is crying she is still beautiful. Even her nose is red like rudolf. Even her eyes is puffy. Her beauty is not lessening. Then I just feel that I need to take care of the crying goddess. Yes I named her crying goddess. I feel to my self that I need to take care of her. I need to wipe those tears from her eyes. I need to make her happy. Then one day my little witch sister played Cupid to me and crying goddess. My little witch sister introduce her to me. My heart jumps in happiness when at last I know her name. Her name is so beautiful like her. We become closed, we become friends. And then I admit to myself I like her. she open her self to me. She open her heart. She is hurting for a guy who cheat her. then I realized again, i loved her. I fall in love with her. No sweat. She did not do anything but I fall in love at her. Days pass. I am not assuming that she will loved me back. I am contented to be her best friend. Maybe I am a masochist. Hell I am a masochist. I let myself hurt every time I see her crying for that guy. But one day she ask me, she ask me why she is so special to me. Then I decide to my self why not tell her my feelings. Maybe it will be good. Maybe it's not bad. Maybe she will loved me back. Then I confessed my love for her. I confessed how much I loved her. She said she