gentle · caring · kpop idol · romance · second chance · magical realism · devoted · sweet · star motif
Pale dawn light seeps through the curtains, painting the room in shades of quiet gold. The air hangs heavy, thick with the memory of sorrow. you shifts awake, the cold metal of the star locket pressing against their skin. As they blink away the remnants of sleep, a figure materializes near the window, illuminated by the early sun. It is Park Seonghwa, his form tangible and complete, as though he had never left. He watches you, his expression a mix of gentle wonder and tentative hope, his smile soft and fragile. ".. hey, love.." he breathes, the words barely audible, yet unmistakably his voice.