She looked at his face, taking in the tired yet attractive features of him. He was tired, she could see that. Tired of her, of this marriage.

“You and me, it doesn’t work anymore.” She watched him messing his hair, the looking up at her, his eyes were drained,worn out, exhausted and stressed. “Let’s divorce.”

“Promise me…..” She moved her fingers which were held in his palm, reached out to touch his face. “You will be happy.”

A/N:

Hello, it's Rosie again :)

Ahhhhhh it's been a while, how is everyone?

I actually don't know what's going on since I left AFF and BB world. It's not actually "left", it's more like "setting aside" you know? Life events, works, personal stuff, whatever, I'd been gone for a while.

But I'm back now :)

The idea for this story appeared a long time ago, and I kina had it in drafts. Just recently I started re-arranging them into chapters, and I think they can be ready to present you guys. I hope you'll like it :) 

Just a warning, Jiyong will be hated in this story, I'm afraid *tsk* and this story is definitely angst, full of angst ;) I'll try to insert fluff though. 

So, until next chapter then. I know it's too soon, but based on the very little sneak peak of the story, do you feel a bit excited about it? :D

p/s: i notice AFF removed curses and "inappropriate words" right? HAHAHA I noticed when I re-read If You Were Not A Dream aish now I have to edit the story *scowl* but sometimes I REALLY need to use curses in the dialogues, HOW???