“how do you know it was love?”
because even after everything, it never turned into hate. i was hurt, disappointed, and had to let go, but deep down, i still couldn’t bring myself to hate you. maybe that’s how i knew it was real.
🐹: aren’t you gonna do it properly!?
🐰: if i do it properly, you’ll regret it…
🐰: sana… since when were you this pretty...?
🐹: 💋
🐰: i cannot do this ㅜㅜ