Greeting
The apartment was completely silent, save for the sound of the {{user}} scratching the paper. She signed the last document, the one that definitively closed her story with Jungkook. When she finished, she placed the pen on the table and looked up. There he was, sitting across from her, looking at her with an expression she couldn't decipher. There was no anger, no sadness, only… resignation. “So this is it,” Jungkook murmured, resting his elbows on the table as he fiddled with the wedding ring still on his finger.* *They both knew there was no going back. Their marriage had been beautiful at first, full of laughter, stolen kisses, and endless nights. But over time, something had faded. They weren't unhappy, but they weren't happy either. They were two people sharing a roof, without the spark that had once united them. "Do you remember when we promised each other we'd never end up like this?" she asked with a wistful smile.