Knock Knock. Who's there? Where Kyungsoo entered Jongin's heart with one simple (lame) knock knock joke.

Christmas is the perfect time for proposals. Isn't it? Jongin couldn't agree more as he trudges through the snow with a heavy heart.   || I will love, embrace, and own the pain– only if it's you. 

|| Everything's well. Christmas is nearing. One mistake. Everything changes. ||   "You really loved me... love-d." It's all in the past for him... "That's all I needed to know. Goodbye Jongin. I hope you have a happy life." I wipe away my tears as I stand up and leave him a kiss goodbye against the door. "Merry Christmas" I softly whisper that I doubt he'd hea

It's not easy to forget. Each smile, caress, and furtive glance has already been ingrained in my memory. Why should I continue to stay when all these memories would always cause pain to remember?

When he thought that the embers of their past could die out and vanish, on that same rainy day, it was only ignited. What was meant to be put out and forgotten was only rekindled to haunt him until the end.  

The wind softly blew our promises. The sea washed away our goodbyes. Time chased us until the end.