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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

Telling Many Things (3)

"It's okay. Go on."

I said steadfastly, "I live in a simple family. As I recall, my father was just an ordinary office employee and my mother worked in a small restaurant. After the accident happened, my mother died and my father left me a week later. At that time, I was five years old, so my grandma took me to Sokcho and took care of me."

I smiled weakly. Recalling those memories seemed to open up old wounds. I said, "It's different from you who can live with your parents from the start so you could feel their love. You've also lived a luxurious life from the start, so I guess you lived well with them. Even though your father always demanded you to follow the rules in your family, you should still be grateful because you still have a parent."