"Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you don't ever want to lose."

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The boy started to run after me.

“Hye Kyo, wait! Please! I swear i didn’t..”

I suddenly stopped and faced him.

“Just stop it, Joong Ki! Stop saying you didn’t do it! I have the proofs, and you’re still denying it?”

I looked at his face, looking so tired that he had bags under his eyes.

Yet still so handsome.

That hair.

Those lips.

How i miss those moments.

 And an unexpected tear rolling down his cheek.

He never cried before.

This guy hurt you, Hye Kyo.

“Isn’t my love enough for you?” I asked him.

“Let me explain everything. I love you, you know tha...”

“No you don’t.” I interrupted him.

“......What?”, he asked me, looking so hurt.

“I’ve learned my lessons. Hope you’ll live a better life without me.”

I started to walk out of the school gym.

Out of his life.

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A/N: Hello, everyone! This is my very first aff, and i really hope you guys like it! I'm not really sure where this story is heading lol but i have a few ideas in my mind already. Leave a comment and let me know what you guys think! Oh and i'm sorry if there's any grammatical errors because my native language isn't English.

Will update very soon!<3