"Goodbye." No matter how much that hurt to say it, he had to say it. There was nothing left.

  “Do you still love your hot chocolate that way?” he asked eyeing the mug of hot chocolate in front of her. He then looked down at his own mug of hot chocolate set in front of him, still steaming and untouched. The golden hue and the foamy top layer entranced him for a second. The aroma thick, creamy and nutty, just the way she liked it. He wasn’t really a fan of hot chocolate before, but because of her, he learned to love it.      

How do people who lost so many still have smiles on their faces? Even in the coldest day of winter, they are still happy. I want to be just like them, I want to be strong for the people around me. But I want to warn you though, that if you d

The connection that they have,that cannot be seen or heard by others,the love that they have for each other,that cannot be interprect by words,the things that they could do for each other,without caring for the sake of themselves.Their silent connection

  Being a model, Hyemi is supposed to be beautiful but all she sees when she looks in the mirror is a faded image of something that used to be pretty.   When Jaejoong first lays eyes on the  model he thinks she is a pretty face but he soon learns her insecurities and perceptions which are far from the truth. He really just wants to show her just how beautiful she really is.

  "Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me."   Repeating those words in her head Ara, so hopes them to be true.  

When you catch a snowflake, it melts. But just because it disappears doesn't mean it wasn't beautiful while it lasted.

Ever since he left her, she could only think of dying. Death was the only way to escape this emptiness.   Teachers never call on her anymore. All she can say is,"I want to die."  She doesn't have friends anymore. All she can say is,"I want to die."