Every color has its own meaning, every people have their own story.  Every story they have is represented by color.  Color representing their life. Life is represented by color.  What color representing their life ?  When you think about love, what color comes to your mind ?

“I beg so that my prayers can reach the heavens I hope for this cruel love that I can’t stop anymore” a winter story (the one) . . He walked his foot nowhere. His view was so empty but we could see there were tears on his eyes. He tried to hold back the tears to not fall wetting his pale skin. His tiny pink lips was quivering. With his unsteady step, he followed where his footstep

“I beg so that my prayers can reach the heavens I hope for this cruel love that I can’t stop anymore” - a winter story (the one) . . He walked his foot nowhere. His view was so empty but we could see there were tears on his eyes. He tried to hold back the tears to not fall wetting his pale skin. His tiny pink lips w

" Let's meet when the lilies bloom and say goodbye when they wither "   " Our love story is just a fairytale, but it isn't ending with happily ever after ... "   " Pretending not to know you is more hurt than hating you "   " Don't you know ? To heal a broken heart is find the new love. I have found it, then it's your turn to find  one."   " I didn't think I'd get over you easily, but is it selfish of me to hope you are the same

reasons why you should stay alive ? Because i need you to forgive me. Because i need you for my life. Because i love you.  So, promise me you have to fight for your life for me.. promise me you have to stay alive so i can fix all my mistake  so you can read my letter so we can start our love again

" What ? " " I said I love you " " But, why ?" " Because i can't help to fall in love with you " " But, hyung... " " Im sorry, i love you, Jungkook-ah .. "

A bad guy who never knew your heart – that’s meA good-for-nothing guy who never said he loved you – that’s me

“ Yeollie~” someone just shout out loud his name from the out door. Hearing his name was called, he run from the kitchen to open the door.  “Yeol—“ a person with all-black outfit standing in front of him. Freezing in his place. His eyes widen when he look at the person in front him. “ Lie~ “continue a person who called yeollie . His eyes look suspiciously at the man who still stand at the door.  “ who are you ? ” asked that Yeollie rudely. “ Me ? It’s me who sh

Paradise . I will meet you there . You 'll talk to me there Paradise . I will no longer feel the hurt there . I'm not going to cry there . As you said , Paradise promises a happiness for us . Wait for me there , Kim Myungsoo . Or maybe , I should once again be the one who is waiting there . See you in Paradise . Nan jeongmal saranghae .   -Lee Sungyeol-

This is my first time writing a fanfic in english. So im sorry if you find any grammar mistake or anything wrong. kk English is not my mother tounge. So yeah~ ^^ Hope you will enjoy it .. And the plots of the story are mine. The casts belong to God, their parents, and their agency. ^^