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The soft sunlight in the morning shone on my face causing me to slowly open my eyes and wake up. Inside the bedroom, the clean colors are familiar. Two arms tightened their embrace, pulling more warmth into my chest. Her sweet face closed her eyes as if she was dreaming. I couldn't help but bend down and press kisses along the frame of her sweet face. Disturbing a sleepy person from his dream because today is a good day when we both have things to do.

"Oh, don't bother me. Let me sleep first." A sweet, sleepy voice scolded me softly before he turned over and turned his back on me to escape the disturbance. But do you hope that it will pass?

Sharp teeth opened before slamming into the back of his neck. Gently kissing and pulling, creating a faint mark before dragging his mouth and biting down the white throat.

The smaller one squirmed around before turning around and slamming his hand lightly on my chest as punishment. His sweet face brightened up in an adorable, adorable way to fight, but the little cry that indicated he was about to get annoyed made me raise my hands in surrender.

"Sehun.. you're teasing me again, I'm angry."

"I'm not teasing anymore. But I have to wake up." I said before pressing my lips to kiss her smooth cheek softly and lovingly. Snuggling the tip of his nose in circles with his bright cheek, "Happy anniversary."

"Oh, happy three year anniversary."

"I love you."

"I love you too, Sehun. I love you the most~"

Huh!

I woke up in the dark. He looked around the bedroom which was now dark with only the light from the moon shining through the dark colored curtains. His hands searched for a warm body in the empty space beside him but found emptiness like every night before.

A sigh sounded in the quiet bedroom. I raised my hand to wipe away the tears that were falling silently, unlike the sound of my heart wailing heavily.

In a good dream, we are all happy. I want to stay with that dream for as long as possible. But for me, good dreams are no different from bad dreams. Having to dream of a happy past that will never come back hurts me. It hurts all over my heart that I can't move forward without someone loving me. There are more good memories than the heart can endure in loneliness.

It's too cruel..

The alarm clock rang at 5:30 a.m. I turned to turn off the notification and got up and walked into the bathroom to take care of my own business.

It didn't take long for me to come out and stand in front of the glass cabinet getting dressed. His eyes glanced down at the jars of expired cream that had been left in the same place before glancing around the clean-colored bedroom, where everything now was no different from back then. Even though three years have passed, I still don't want to throw anything away. Didn't throw away a single item.

Not a single piece was left behind, even the memories were never erased.

Two legs walking along a very familiar walkway The trees and flowers along the roadside bloomed and looked beautiful, unlike my withered heart. The wind blew cool air against my face until I stood still and closed my eyes to feel the breeze.

'When are we far apart? Please know that I leave my thoughts with Mr. Sailom. Dedicated to you, whom I love with all my heart. My Mr. Sehun'

Will you still leave your thoughts with the wind when we're far away like before..

“I miss you so much. I can't stand it any longer." My voice trembled as my heart trembled with sadness.

Good memories don't hurt anyone. But the memories are torturing me to death.

Miss you, miss you, I miss you to the point of death. Where did you go? In my heart, I'm about to die. A sweet voice that says he loves you and misses you. Where has the warm touch in my heart gone?

My heart is crying Begging the sky to tell you to come back to me again I was so stupid that I never knew what you were going through. I am this person who loves you with all my heart.

Please, heaven.. I beg you

Talk: It's not finished yet. I'll come and I'll continue again until it's finished.