“Ji eun?” A voice called out from behind.

She knows that voice. She exactly knows who it was. Her heart pounded louder than it usually did. She turned around to face him. And she was right, it’s Kyuhyun.

“Oppa,” She said, beaming at him.

“How are you? Since when did you come back from Japan?” He asked, he casted a bright smile to her.

“Oh,” she said, “I came back here to – “ before she can utter another word, suddenly, a man went towards her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

“Uh... Yesung this is Kyuhyun, and Kyuhyun this is Yesung... my fiancé. I actually came back for my wedding. We’re getting married next month.”

Slowly, he felt his knees getting weaker, his eyes were filled with tears but he held them back, his voice cracked saying, “Y-you're getting married? I’m so happy for you… b-best wishes.”

He slowly walked away, taking his shattered along.

He can’t blame anyone.

Not him...

Not her...

It’s all his fault...

If only he knew how to take care of a good girl.