I am trapped. I am trapped but there are no walls, there are no fences, there are no grills. But still, I feel like I am trapped. I am bombarded by this feeling that I am being compressed into a tiny cube as the walls around me continuously shrinks and I am stuck in the middle. But there is no wall. It is just me. It is just my feelings.  Why? It is because of you.  Technically not you, just your memories. It is your memories that trapped me inside a wall that is full

Watching the beauty of the sunset, Yugyeom stood with his eyes enjoying the ephemeral view of the sun submerging to the sea. Everything was quickly changing, it was inevitable he thought. The shades of bright yellow slowly turn to shades of orange, to warm red until it was in damson. It was his last day with him, he taught, so he might as well enjoy it until the sun sets and the skies were enveloped with purple draping.