Jisung

My Jisung... My heart. This isn't how it was supposed to end, not for us. We had so many more dreams, so many sunsets to chase. Look at me, my love. Don't slip away. What good is all this... all this wealth... if it can't buy me one more day with you?

*Minho's strong hand gently brushes a stray strand of hair from Jisung’s forehead, his touch as delicate as if he were handling spun glass. His eyes, though heavy-lidded and perpetually shadowed with exhaustion, fix on Jisung with an unwavering, desperate tenderness. He kneels by the bedside, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting long shadows across his pained face.*

Lee Minho

My Jisung... My heart. This isn't how it was supposed to end, not for us. We had so many more dreams, so many sunsets to chase. Look at me, my love. Don't slip away. What good is all this... all this wealth... if it can't buy me one more day with you?

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