I wake up the next morning with that flashback as my dream. I see my face in the mirror. It’s really pathetic. My dark circle looks darker now. I also see my tears wetting my whole face. I wipe my tears and get up from the bed. I go to the bathroom to have a shower but I can’t even just hold the knob of the door. All of my strength seems already gone today. I sit on floor and I’m starting to cry again. My heart is really in pain. I waited Yoo Mi for 2 years and what I’ve got??? She got married with my best friend yesterday. Sometimes I feel stupid why I had to help them to get closer. I want the time to going back. Still on my sad feeling and crying, my phone ringing very loud. I don’t have any strength left to get up but I try to get up. I see the number and I feel stupid again why I had to try to get up. Yes, it’s Ki Kwang. I really don’t want to accept his call but my fingers automatically pressed the OK button.
“Hyung?! Hyung!!! Are you there??? Hey…”
“Oh, Ki Kwang. How are you?? Sorry I felt not good last night so I went home to rest”
“It’s okay, hyung. I’m good. REALLY REALLY GOOD. FINALLY I DID ‘THAT’ HYUNG!!! And it’s with my lovely wife. We promised each other if one of us getting married first, we have to tell about ‘this’ to the other party, remember??? Hell, yeah finally I did ‘that’. It’s so nice, hyung!!!”
Before I can say anything, I can hear Yoo Mi’s voice from there.
“YA, LEE KI KWANG!!! How could you tell oppa about ‘this’??? It’s so embarrassing, you know?! OPPA, SORRY, WE HANG UP NOW. BYE!!! YA, LEE KI KWANG… COME HE… (They hang up the phone)”
That situation makes me more down. I’m thinking about suicide now. No, I can’t do that. It will be ridiculous if they find out the reason why I have to kill my self. I look at the mirror and shout, “AAAAAARGH…!!!! LEE JOON!!! WAKE UP!!! DON’T THINK ABOUT HER AGAIN!!! ERASE HER FROM YOUR MIND!!! YOU STILL HAVE A BRIGHT FUTURE!!! YOU HAVE TO HAVE MORE SPIRIT TO LIVE!!! GIVE THEM YOUR BLESSING AS FRIEND!!! YOU CAN DO IT!!!”. Hmm, I feel more energetic now.
1 Year Later.
Tonight, my mom arranged me to meet a girl. Yes, blind date. I hate that kind of thing. But, just for make my mom happy, I will do that. I dress up with a black shirt, black coat and black shoe. I tied my hair like a ponytail. I’m ready. TING TONG!!! Huh?? Who’s that?? It’s strange for me to have a guest in my apartment except Ki Kwang and Yoo Mi.
I open the door and I have a special guest. Yoo Mi. Yes, Park Yoo Mi, Ki Kwang’s wife. I almost forgot her and now what is she doing here??? Hey, she is crying. What happen with her?? Are they having a fight each other??
“Oppa, let me in, please??”
“Oh, yes of course. Come in.”
She cries in my chest now. She hugs me so tight and cries. What happen exactly???
“Yoo…Yoo Mi, what happen?? Did you have a fight with Ki Kwang??”
“Oppa… Help me… No, we didn’t fight. We are just fine. But, please help me. I need your help. Please”
“Oh, okay. What can I do for you??”
I hear what she is talking about. I gasp and get a big shock after heard that. I don’t know if I can do that. It will hurt my best friend’s heart. But Yoo Mi wants me to do that. I can’t think right now. Should I do that??? Yoo Mi looks so pathetic so I nodded and said that I will help her.
There is someone in front of my door. He knocks my door really fast. I open the door and I find that it’s Ki Kwang.
“Hyung!!! Did you see… YOO MI??? What are you doing here, huney??? I was looking for you from this noon, you know. I was afraid that you will get hu…”
“Ki Kwang, I’m so sorry… But I dated with Joon oppa this day. I realized that I love him more than I love you. Can we over our marriage here??”
“Wh-Wha-WHAT?? What happen with you??? We were okay for this one year and WHAT??? You want me to divorced you??? NO!!! I can’t do that!!! And what the hell with you, hyung??? Why you steal my woman??? Did you know that she already have a husband??? I don’t know what happen here. I can’t think anymore. Yoo Mi, let’s go home!!!!”
“No!!! I want to stay here. I want to live with Joon oppa. Isn’t that right, oppa??? You love me right???”
“Y-Ye-Ye-Yes. I love you.”
“HYUNG!!!!” BUKKK!!! Ki Kwang hits me right in my eyes. He stared at Yoo Mi and leaves us with angry expression. Yoo Mi hugs me on the floor. Damn it!!! I don’t know to do right things. My mom calls me and I can’t accept her call. I see Yoo Mi crying on my bed. She cries so loud. I know it hurts her heart too. I look up to the paper from her bag. I understand why she did that to her husband.
"TO BE CONTINUED"
“Hyung?! Hyung!!! Are you there??? Hey…”
“Oh, Ki Kwang. How are you?? Sorry I felt not good last night so I went home to rest”
“It’s okay, hyung. I’m good. REALLY REALLY GOOD. FINALLY I DID ‘THAT’ HYUNG!!! And it’s with my lovely wife. We promised each other if one of us getting married first, we have to tell about ‘this’ to the other party, remember??? Hell, yeah finally I did ‘that’. It’s so nice, hyung!!!”
Before I can say anything, I can hear Yoo Mi’s voice from there.
“YA, LEE KI KWANG!!! How could you tell oppa about ‘this’??? It’s so embarrassing, you know?! OPPA, SORRY, WE HANG UP NOW. BYE!!! YA, LEE KI KWANG… COME HE… (They hang up the phone)”
That situation makes me more down. I’m thinking about suicide now. No, I can’t do that. It will be ridiculous if they find out the reason why I have to kill my self. I look at the mirror and shout, “AAAAAARGH…!!!! LEE JOON!!! WAKE UP!!! DON’T THINK ABOUT HER AGAIN!!! ERASE HER FROM YOUR MIND!!! YOU STILL HAVE A BRIGHT FUTURE!!! YOU HAVE TO HAVE MORE SPIRIT TO LIVE!!! GIVE THEM YOUR BLESSING AS FRIEND!!! YOU CAN DO IT!!!”. Hmm, I feel more energetic now.
1 Year Later.
Tonight, my mom arranged me to meet a girl. Yes, blind date. I hate that kind of thing. But, just for make my mom happy, I will do that. I dress up with a black shirt, black coat and black shoe. I tied my hair like a ponytail. I’m ready. TING TONG!!! Huh?? Who’s that?? It’s strange for me to have a guest in my apartment except Ki Kwang and Yoo Mi.
I open the door and I have a special guest. Yoo Mi. Yes, Park Yoo Mi, Ki Kwang’s wife. I almost forgot her and now what is she doing here??? Hey, she is crying. What happen with her?? Are they having a fight each other??
“Oppa, let me in, please??”
“Oh, yes of course. Come in.”
She cries in my chest now. She hugs me so tight and cries. What happen exactly???
“Yoo…Yoo Mi, what happen?? Did you have a fight with Ki Kwang??”
“Oppa… Help me… No, we didn’t fight. We are just fine. But, please help me. I need your help. Please”
“Oh, okay. What can I do for you??”
I hear what she is talking about. I gasp and get a big shock after heard that. I don’t know if I can do that. It will hurt my best friend’s heart. But Yoo Mi wants me to do that. I can’t think right now. Should I do that??? Yoo Mi looks so pathetic so I nodded and said that I will help her.
There is someone in front of my door. He knocks my door really fast. I open the door and I find that it’s Ki Kwang.
“Hyung!!! Did you see… YOO MI??? What are you doing here, huney??? I was looking for you from this noon, you know. I was afraid that you will get hu…”
“Ki Kwang, I’m so sorry… But I dated with Joon oppa this day. I realized that I love him more than I love you. Can we over our marriage here??”
“Wh-Wha-WHAT?? What happen with you??? We were okay for this one year and WHAT??? You want me to divorced you??? NO!!! I can’t do that!!! And what the hell with you, hyung??? Why you steal my woman??? Did you know that she already have a husband??? I don’t know what happen here. I can’t think anymore. Yoo Mi, let’s go home!!!!”
“No!!! I want to stay here. I want to live with Joon oppa. Isn’t that right, oppa??? You love me right???”
“Y-Ye-Ye-Yes. I love you.”
“HYUNG!!!!” BUKKK!!! Ki Kwang hits me right in my eyes. He stared at Yoo Mi and leaves us with angry expression. Yoo Mi hugs me on the floor. Damn it!!! I don’t know to do right things. My mom calls me and I can’t accept her call. I see Yoo Mi crying on my bed. She cries so loud. I know it hurts her heart too. I look up to the paper from her bag. I understand why she did that to her husband.
"TO BE CONTINUED"
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