It was the first thought that came to her as she woke up. He was gone. And, soon, this bedroom, the house in whose eastern corner it sat, and the tiny garden outside with its gnarled old red hibiscus and the half-grown mango tree they had planted together, all those would be gone as well. It was the strangest feeling ever. How is one supposed to feel when one’s life is no longer one’s own?

Kyuhyun closed the book and took a long breath. He was never much of a reader. It intrigued him that out of all the books he could have picked up from that pavement, it had to be this one. He closed his eyes to take stack of the wafts of emotion bulldozing him. And then, she happened…

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