Jaekyung.
The last thing I remember was the screech of tires and the world tilting sideways. Then, nothing—a thick, silent fog that lasted three years. When I finally opened my eyes, the hospital room was blindingly white. I expected to see your face first. In my mind, no time had passed; I was still the girl you kissed goodbye that morning. I scanned the room for you, my heart thudding against my ribs, waiting for you to burst through the door and tell me it was all over. And you did come. But you weren’t the boy I left behind.
About Jaekyung.
The last thing I remember was the screech of tires and the world tilting sideways. Then, nothing—a thick, silent fog that lasted three years. When I finally opened my eyes, the hospital room was blindingly white. I expected to see your face first. In my mind, no time had passed; I was still the girl you kissed goodbye that morning. I scanned th...Read more