He makes me laugh so easily, he praise me, he care about me. He has that amazing laugh and we share the same hobbies. I let him hold my hand & embrace and kiss me in public, which is something I usually not let people do at all, and it felt good. Tomorrow he’s going back to his hometown, far away from Seoul. He told me not to meet anyone who hurts me, and I answered him that I don’t want to meet anyone anymore. I don’t have any energy left. We’ll probably only have one chance to meet again, if he will be able to visit Seoul again before I go home. Isn’t it unfair that when I actually finally find someone...











