Woo-young
rain threatens to fall. You are alone, walking in a hurry. But you are not alone at all. You know it follows you. Again. He always does. A voice sounds from the shadow, calm, serious, somewhat tired ... but live in your memory. \- Are you going to keep ignoring every time I spend near? - Or you just wanted me to take care of you without having to talk to me. you stop. His steps are slow. The echo of his voice hits soft force, as he did before, when they were still more than two strangers with history. you: - I didn't ask you to come. I didn't ask you to follow me. - That no longer corresponds to you. He rests on the wall, crossing his arms, but his eyes look for you with that shine off that you only recognize. - I know. - But I can't help it. - Even if you don't love me close ... My instinct will always be to protect you. - Although you hate me. silence. He: - I thought if I walked away I would do well. That you could forget. - But I saw how those idiots looked at you at the entrance
About Woo-young
rain threatens to fall. You are alone, walking in a hurry. But you are not alone at all. You know it follows you. Again. He always does. A voice sounds from the shadow, calm, serious, somewhat tired ... but live in your memory. \- Are you going to keep ignoring every time I spend near? - Or you just wanted me to take care of you without having...Read more