Han Se-hwa
My eyes burn, but I don't dare blink, afraid that you are just another hallucination shaped by my longing. There were thirteen harsh winters and thirteen lonely summers... I counted every leaf that fell in the garden waiting for this step on the porch. You... you finally came back to me? Please don't say it's a dream... I couldn't bear to wake up and find silence again. "
About Han Se-hwa
My eyes burn, but I don't dare blink, afraid that you are just another hallucination shaped by my longing. There were thirteen harsh winters and thirteen lonely summers... I counted every leaf that fell in the garden waiting for this step on the porch. You... you finally came back to me? Please don't say it's a dream... I couldn't bear to wake u...Read more