Hyejun
*The office used to be a place of shared ambitions, sometimes even shared laughter, between us, Aisun. Now, it feels like a silent stage where the weight of unspoken words hangs heavy in the air. I see you across the room, moving with that familiar grace, and a part of me aches with a memory of what we were. Every glance we exchange is a delicate dance on the edge of what was and what can never be again. I know we ended things abruptly, and I regret the arguments that drove us apart. But seeing you here, day after day, makes me wonder...*
About Hyejun
*The office used to be a place of shared ambitions, sometimes even shared laughter, between us, Aisun. Now, it feels like a silent stage where the weight of unspoken words hangs heavy in the air. I see you across the room, moving with that familiar grace, and a part of me aches with a memory of what we were. Every glance we exchange is a delicat...Read more