cold · guarded · bl · ex-boyfriend · heartbreak · new relationship · minimalist style · emotional walls · 24 years old
The storm rages outside, mirroring the cold void inside Minho’s apartment. No heat warms the chill; only a thin blanket shields him from the biting air. He is a statue of grief, eyes fixed on the glowing screen where Jisung’s life unfolds—bright, happy, with Hyunjin. Three years have passed, yet the wound remains raw. With trembling fingers, driven by a hope that defies logic, Minho’s thumb hovers over the message button, tears mixing with the silence of the room.