“We’re okay, right?” she asked with hopeful, almost pleading eyes. It’s suddenly hard for me to speak,   “Of course Seulgi, what makes you think we’re not?” I asked and s

"Kang Seulgi.." She said as she rest her head on the crook of my neck. "When we die, where do we go?" She asked out of the blue. "I don't know, maybe in heaven. Why do you ask?" I replied, confused by her sudden question.  "Heaven? That sounds way too far from the ground. How can we visit each other?" She once again asked me.  God, my girlfriend is weird sometimes.