"I love you," Seungwan confessed as she catch her breath, a well on her eyes forming. I gently removed her hands on mine, shaking my head, even when I can clearly see how desperate she is, how she wanted to hold me. Even if it means I'm breaking my own self too, for God knows how many times already.
"I was there," I started. opened, about to say something, but nothing came out. "For 12 years Seungwan," I reminded her. She looked down, ashamed when I told her the truth. "I was there and you didn't see me," I repeated in a defeated tone, tired to explain myself.