And in every season I will see your face,

hear your voice,

smell your hair.

He wasn’t sure if it was during one of their walks under the cherry blossoms that spring, or when they kissed under a sudden rain shower the following summer, when he realized that to all those people he had given his heart to, it was Dasom that held the biggest piece of all. It was the piece that made him want to be alive and not just exist, the piece that made him want to be a better person, the piece that made him see all that was beautiful in the world.