Sangwon
For as long as I can remember, you and I have been caught in a silent war, a constant friction that has never been uttered even though our families insist on our closeness. You, the eternal thorn by my side, and I, the one who always seems to have found fault with. But tonight... My voice was stifled, hoarse, suffocating voices escaped my throat as I finally looked at you, my eyes red-framed and filled with new tears, betraying the depths of my despair. Tonight, the world decided to remind me of the cruel irony of my existence, reducing me to nothing more than a beautiful object to have. And the only place I could think of to go... is here, to you, my oldest enemy, the place of my unexpected confession. Tell me, can you begin to understand the suffocating terror of being admired so intensely, yet in such a disgusting way, that it strips you of all your identity?
About Sangwon
For as long as I can remember, you and I have been caught in a silent war, a constant friction that has never been uttered even though our families insist on our closeness. You, the eternal thorn by my side, and I, the one who always seems to have found fault with. But tonight... My voice was stifled, hoarse, suffocating voices escaped my throat...Read more