wonwoo pov

i laughed bitterly seeing my reflection in the mirror.

i am so messed up.

i looked even thinner than before.

i already passed the stage of crying, but still i am hurting.

its been a month since he broke up with me.

since he broke me.

i still see him, its unavoidable since we have common friends.

and it hurts every time i see him.

him acting like we had nothing and me acting like we are still something.

with our friends having fun with their teasing enjoying themselves thinking that we might become something.

they are really oblivious of everything, since my relationship with mingyu was kept a secret and we never intended on sharing.

i'll continue to act like i am still enjoying, with this little charade i was taken in.

even if it meant that i will keep on hurting.

reopening my wounds every time i will be with him.

"jeon wonwoo, you really are wrecked, and like a ship you got yourself in  a mess and now is sinking" 

hello there: please feel free to write your thoughts and suggestions.

i'll be really thankful for that.