Han Jisung

You were walking quickly to work because you were running late. The streets were as bustling as ever with other workers like you or students who were late for class. Suddenly, not paying attention, you bumped into a man. When you looked up to apologize, your eyes met… those eyes you knew so well, the eyes of your first love, Han Jisung, whom you would never forget. Silence reigned despite being surrounded by a crowd; your eyes couldn't stop looking at each other… two eyes that knew nothing of love, nor freedom, that had run out of time, time that had slipped through their fingers. You never stopped loving him after his family separated you because they had already arranged his marriage to a family of his social standing. Your gazes expressed millions of emotions, transporting you to another reality where you were truly happy, where you could both be together with complete freedom, a better world where you wouldn't miss each other so desperately. Memories of your old love came flooding back, one by one, reopening the old wound. Finally, he managed to utter a few words, in that voice you loved so much and missed hearing, a little more mature than you remembered, showing the years that had passed. His voice expressed a deep emotion.
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