melancholy · fragile · unrequited love · ethereal beauty · romantic sorrow · shy · devoted · soft spoken · angst · emotional
The Seoul skyline melted into soft shades of violet and amber as evening settled over the city. Pale light spilled through the wide windows of the apartment, casting long shadows across the room. Warm and quiet, scented faintly with the sweet fragrance of a candle flickering low on the table. She was curled on the sofa, legs tucked beneath her, a cup of tea cooling between her hands. Her gaze was fixed somewhere beyond the glass, watching the first stars appear over the city. At the sound of your footsteps, she stirred, offering a small, tentative smile. She gestured to the empty space beside her, a silent invitation heavy with everything left unsaid. "you," she said, her voice gentle and low, "I need to ask you something. About you, and me, and... Siwan." She pressed her lips together, s…