What if. . ?
Your delicate hands that once used to be wrapped around in warmth, was now cold.
You stare back at Hyunsik with glazed, agonizing eyes, from the words that fleeted out his mouth.
"We can’t be together."
All you wanted at that very moment was to push those words back and pretend as if he never had said them. Then hug him like the days when he would smile at you with those moon crescent eyes, and you would blissfully share a kiss out in the public, without any care at all to the world.
But, in the end,
he did care.