the day started brightly as haru got out of her new bed.
she had moved to a house in the gangnam district and she felt happy.
sadness lingers as she thoughts about him. 

it would have been perfect.

she wash up as she made her way down stairs. 
an elegent beautiful white dress was waiting for her.
haru got dressed in it as she sipped her morning coffee.

her phone rings.
seoeon.
good. she was expecting him.

seoeon waits patiently downstairs.
wanting to see how she looks like in the dress. 
and here she comes.

haru had bunned her black hair up 
clipping away hair that had hidden her beautiful face.
she was in the white dress and she was wearing the heels seojun gaved her.

today, would be the perfect day.
it may be a little bitter.
but good coffee, is bitter. 

as hell.