I gave in, I gave in and began writing a terrible story about love. Gah. I don't even know how to justify this. It might be kind of long. It's probably going to be stupid and it won't make sense. And more than likely, it will never be finished. So here, don't pay too much mind to it. Hah. Also, I'm not Korean, clearly, so the girls names are completely made up and I searched then up online. If you have a problem with them, let me know. But only if it's a legitimate comment

So remember I Promise,my little piece of fanfic about JiYong and a girl, who remains unnamed even now. And her death? If you don't, go read it before you even think abut finishing this sentence.  Now, if you've read it, did you move on to read Deal With It? Good, this is progress, again, if you haven't GO NOW! Leave this page and go read the two stories above.  Now that you've read both I Promise

Gah.         Leaving Ji to deal with the pain in his own was weird for me. I really wanted to know what he was feeling. So all these questions that he asks himself. About pain and dying, and dealing. All those were questions I had, and were questions that popped into my head shortly after having written the end of I Promise. Granted, maybe it was because I was driving by a hospital at the moment this happened. I assure you I don't think of

Alright so, I've read a few short stories and mustered up the strength to actually write on that made sense somehow. It's all mushy and gushy and painful in all the right places. You guys like that right? At least I'd like to think you do. Heh.  So without further patience on your part, I present to you "I promise"....for lack of a better title.