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The Last Snow: Love Me Once Again For A Year

Park Chunghee had been in a relationship with a man named Lee Donghwa for ten years. He loved him so much, but as for Donghwa himself... he doubted it. Lately, Donghwa who used to love him so much now became like anyone else for him. However, Chunghee didn't want to give up on his personality and continued to hold on, with the hope that Donghwa would return to the way he knew. Sometimes, he thought, asking himself: Is this the wrath of God? He knew that his wish was the wrong thing, but he had already stepped this far and chose to stay in the broken relationship and always said something stupid and kept saying okay! However, those all were lies that he exposed! In this complicated relationship, Chunghee also met with his first love, named Kim Daehyun, and became someone who always took care of him. When his health got worse, Daehyun was the only one who could make him smile back as before. It made him should be thinking something difficult again. “Do you think that I'm angry?” "I'm not angry! I'm in pain!" "All of this doesn't make me angry anymore, other than feeling the pain right now. But if you think that I'm angry, then now I'm exactly angry with you—" How is their relationship going in the future? Will Chunghee stand? ----------------------------- Cover: original art by me (Mao) - Toxic relationship - This book is not perfect grammatically. But, I'll try my best. So, if you are looking for a book with good grammar, this book is not for you. There are a lot of flaws in the writing, but I hope you guys enjoy it. Don't hesitate to correct it if you find any errors. That will be very helpful. ^^ Feel free to check out my other books! ^^ ----------------------------

Mao_Yuxuan · LGBT+
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189 Chs

The First Snow In Winter

A few minutes walking through the cold air, I arrived at a bus station and sat on a bench.

This place was so quiet in the afternoon. There was only me with my feelings right now.

I lowered my head and accidentally saw the ring that was tightly wrapped around my finger, and unconsciously stroked it. I was like seeing sweet memories in it, which were shattered into tragic hopes.

I kept staring at it, with my head repeating my past story. It made me smile and cry at the same time.

At that time, I gave him this ring as a surprise on Christmas Eve seven years ago. I remembered, he cried at that time — he cried for me — because at that time, we were nothing and we were still at the lowest point.

After the recent complicated and painful things, I had no regrets to leave him. Even though I loved him — even at this time — he seemed to be forcing me to leave. It was good that I wouldn't cry over anyone again.