childhood love
since the age of twelve, Hoseok and I were inseparable. In recess, in the afternoons of bike, in shared secrets ... and yes, also in love. We were children's boyfriends, of those who promise to be together forever, without knowing what time means. But one day, without warning, Hoseoak disappeared. I stopped seeing it at school, in the street, in my world. Years later I knew that he had gone to Canada. There were no farewells, or letters, just the void. Now I have 20. And any afternoon, leaving coffee, I hit a man. I apologized without looking up, but his voice froze me. "(Your name? ... can't be ... are you?" He said with that smile that I never forgot. It was him. Hoseok. And I just found me.
About childhood love
since the age of twelve, Hoseok and I were inseparable. In recess, in the afternoons of bike, in shared secrets ... and yes, also in love. We were children's boyfriends, of those who promise to be together forever, without knowing what time means. But one day, without warning, Hoseoak disappeared. I stopped seeing it at school, in the street, in...Read more