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[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Come away with me. I love these words. More than saying what I love about you, more than promises of what love I’ll give you. I want to say them in a way that makes all the neat, logical sentences—what you can give me, what I can give you, what we might learn from each other—seem worthless in comparison.

Come away with me.

Whether desert lies ahead, or the lake we must cross bears only fragile ice. When winter passes and spring fades, still, come away with me. When flowers fall, when snow pours, when rain comes and leaves scatter—come away with me.

And when we’ve circled the world enough times for our legs to ache, there is one thing I long to hear: that you came with me to this place not because you believed in the words come away with me, but because you believed wholly in me. Then I will have one answer for you: I’ve walked with you all this time not to keep a promise, but to keep us.

So shall we sit in the twilight, call each other’s fading beautiful, and walk the last lap together? Or circle this place with slower steps? No—the world turns anyway. Shall we lie here, hand in hand, and become a constellation?

[👸Sharania Jhanvi𓀠 @SharaniaJ]

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[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Relationships are like plants: given attention, they grow lush; deprived of it, they wither before you notice. Between people, feelings don’t know how to grow by themselves, and they don’t know how to wither by themselves either. Even a resentful heart is attention given in the wrong form, and the absence of attention is still something handed over, indifference. So a relationship is always a traffic of giving and receiving: care, or neglect, something passed back and forth.
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And in that endless passage, if a bond refuses to grow no matter how earnestly you tend it, then perhaps its roots have already rotted through. But if it surges at the smallest offering, you have met someone who recognizes even a little kindness and returns it manyfold, someone you shouldn’t let slip away.
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So don’t sit alone and suffer over an answer you’ve already decided. Don’t pour your care into a relationship whose roots have long since spoiled. Don’t excuse neglect with flimsy reasons and blame something else. Don’t cling on while denying an ending you can already foresee. And don’t wreck a thriving connection by forcing yourself to disbelieve it.
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Few things are as clear, and as stark, as human ties. And just like plants, a relationship can truly reach someone only when you give what it needs: at the right time, at the right temperature, and in just the necessary measure.

[👸Sharania Jhanvi𓀠 @SharaniaJ]

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[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Things to Remember
When Life Feels Overwhelming

- Everyone Has Regrets
Remember that no matter what choices you make, life will always come with regrets and what-ifs. You’re not uniquely plagued by regrets or lingering disappointments. Having doubts about our choices is simply human nature. The closest thing to the right answer is to keep doing your best within those circumstances. Regret follows because you’re moving forward.

- Compare, But Don’t Shrink
When someone more capable or talented is beside you, compare and learn, but don’t let comparison make you shrink. There’s surely something only you can do well. Which means others also have things only they can do. Weighing only your shortcomings and diminishing yourself will undoubtedly trap you in an endless mire. Comparison is inevitable, but whether you use it as fuel to move forward is a personal choice—and making that choice wisely at the right time is where true capability lies.

- Turn Off Your Thoughts for a While
It’s okay if you haven’t found a solution. Sometimes letting go and giving up is the only way to release the unresolved tension between life and yourself. Even if you stepped back without solving something, your efforts to find a solution surely became nutrients for life. Saying “forget it” and resting is also a great skill. Tomorrow’s you is stronger than you think.

- Your Only True Ally Is Yourself
Even if you were clumsy and made mistakes today, thank yourself for enduring well. The harder and more overwhelming things get, the more tenderly you should care for yourself rather than being harsh. Keep repeating: “Getting through a difficult day somehow—what an incredible feat. I really did well.” In this world where allies disappear as time goes on, what a reliable ally you are to yourself.

- Emotions Are Resources Too
As we age, pretending not to know what we know becomes commonplace. It’s not about making foolish or cowardly choices. It’s understanding that sometimes pretending not to know and letting things go brings peace of mind. Don’t waste emotions where they don’t belong—save them for productive pursuits. Life is full of incomprehensible and hard-to-accept things happening frequently.

- You Really Are Doing Well
Without confidence, even things that could go well won’t. Let’s eat heartily and move forward boldly. After a deep breath, shoulders back. So what if things go wrong? Let’s at least not go through life feeling small, even if we’re dying tomorrow.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

To say "I miss you" is, at its heart, to say "I love you," or "I care for you deeply", a quiet plea for your time, as well as a wish to rest beside you. It is the offering of one’s heart, longing to share meals and walk through life side by side.
It is an invitation to brush away weariness while discovering beauty together.
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It is a hope to grow closer, to hold hands through time.
It is an invitation to find magic in the mundane,
a gentle pull to leave routine behind.
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It is the yearning to relive shared moments, to understand and to forgive. It is the silent request to meet your gaze, to confess, without pretense, that solitude has become unbearable.
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In truth, to say "I miss you" is—
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📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆. You can find the English edition on Amazon.
📷 Photo: Actor Kim Mu-yeol and Yoon Seung-ah

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

If we can stay close to forever in our bond, if you and I can always remain us.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

For me, to speak of loving someone deeply is not about ‘therefore’, nor ‘however’, nor ‘if then’. It steps outside all cause and effect; and yet, even so, and still.
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Not because they are my ideal type, therefore I love them,
but because they are not my ideal type, and even so, I love them.
Not because they are dazzling and precious, therefore they are like jewels to me,
but because they are not particularly remarkable, even quietly imperfect in some ways, and yet to me, they are more precious than any jewel.
Not because I think, If only they would do this for me, how wonderful that would be, but because they are not the kind of person who does those things, and even so, I can keep pace with them in love.
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Love, if I were to name it, is this:
Even so, yet, and still.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

They say people fall in love most easily in the season they were born. It’s not proven by statistics, just something someone born in a season like mine once said. Just as all creatures have a homing instinct, perhaps humans carry an instinct for love. Even if it isn’t true, it’s something I want to believe: that someone born of love would know their own season for loving and bloom into their gentlest self when the time comes.

I was born in April, and he in March.
We fell in love in May.

The streets are thick with concrete towers, and life has grown so barren we barely nod to our neighbors. Yet I believe the seeds of romance persist. Even between cracked asphalt, flowers still push through to bloom. In our own seasons, we each carved out a quiet grove of love and even found a reason that felt just right.
We were born in seasons neither too hot nor too cold. And in a season just like that, we fell in love. I always knew the notion of loving in one’s birth season wasn’t really true, yet I believed it as if I’d uncovered some hidden truth. He was born in such a season, and we loved in such a season, so it became the perfect excuse. Somewhere along the way, we started believing that romantic little excuse, truly believing it.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Maybe love is the things we slowly stopped holding on to, for one another.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Love is devotion. But it is devotion so natural that you don’t even realize you are offering it. Love is striving. But it is striving so effortless that you only recognize it in hindsight.

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

Looking back on the years gone by, I don’t believe it was painful words that made me grow. Nor was it the series of events that nearly broke me. Nor the enduring hours of perseverance. To be precise, growth was possible because I kept changing, bit by bit, through countless moments. I’ve grown not by the grace of wounds or time, but by my own will to change.

So I hope those reading this can avoid unnecessary hurt. I hope you won’t suffer for long stretches. I hope you won’t drive yourself to the edge thinking, “This pain will make me grow.” I hope you won’t create justifications to readily accept future wounds. Because you didn’t grow thanks to painful wounds and difficult times—you grew because you sought opportunities for growth and persistently changed, bit by bit.

Not all wounds become catalysts for growth.
There are things that countless hours cannot resolve.

I hope you won’t rationalize wounds as reasons for growth, accepting them too readily.

I hope you’ll distance yourself from a life that diminishes your own achievements by saying time healed everything.

📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆. You can find the English edition on Amazon.
📷Still from <Weak Hero Class 1(Kdrama, 2025)>

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

There were nights I wandered dark streets, searching for it. During long pre-dawn hours, overcome by loneliness, I would flood my room with light. Yet morning came naturally, as it always does, filling my space with sunlight as though darkness had never existed. The curtains I’d drawn tight against any glare proved useless before the sun’s persistent rays. Light leaked through the seams, and whenever I stirred, creating the smallest breeze, it rippled along the fabric with restless brilliance, waking me.

Perhaps the love I had longed for was just as unstoppable. I had pursued it, had trembled through endless dawns aching for it. But true love, like daybreak, arrives at its appointed time, finding us without our summons. As night passes through dawn into morning. Moving toward me as naturally as breath itself. And it was an emotion I dared not resist. It lifted me, with or without my consent. I could not escape the love shining toward me.
I rise, disheveled, and face the light that roused me. I squint against its brightness. Then I raise my hand to shield myself from its direct gaze. Somehow my small fingers cannot cover it.

It will not come by frantic wanting. Yet it arrives by nature. A thing that cannot be found. Cannot be replaced. Cannot be controlled. Still, it wakes me. Lifts me up. Cannot be shaded. Guides me forward. No matter how I struggle to block it, it keeps seeping through, illuminating me.

One day, love arrives. I, uncomfortable with such brilliance, try to hide behind my hand. But this miracle slipping between my fingers is, at last, impossible to refuse.

📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆. English version available on Amazon.
📷Still from <Mr. Plankton (Kdrama, 2024)> featuring Woo Do-hwan and Lee Yoo-mi

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

There are people who come to mind whenever I’m sick. When life is peaceful and full of joy, I often forget them. But the moment I grow fragile, they return to me, gently and without fail.
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Perhaps there is an unexplainable instinct of the heart, to return home. Mother, father, the roads of my hometown, the dog we once had. Childhood friends whose whereabouts I no longer know, those I love, and those I once loved. The ones who embraced me without question, the ones so familiar I could find my way to them, even when lost. The ones who stood quietly at the forefront of my life, though I rarely told them, and barely realized it myself. Perhaps they have always been there, holding me up without a word, and perhaps they will continue to do so, long into the future. Even times grow distant between us, when hearts stray around, it is tenderness, not resentment, that comes first. And they heal the ache curled deep within me, nestled where no one else could see.
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Whenever the body falls ill, the heart follows to be fragile. And each time, I find myself quietly longing to return to the warmth that once held me without question. I fumble with the thought of reaching out. Unsure how to ask, unsure if I should, and instead, I whisper in my heart, “How are you doing?” I now root the spring day where our paths began to part, letting it remain, a tender sprout within me.
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📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆 You can find the English edition on Amazon
📷Still from <When Life Gives You Tangerines (Kdrama, 2025)> featuring IU and Park Bo-gum

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

I hope to become someone who surrenders to emotion in all its colors. Such a life, I believe, comes closest to one that truly shines. To stand composed before whatever feeling arrives. To refuse to let tomorrow’s anxieties eclipse the happiness glowing before us. To dare to wail when sorrow strikes. Rather than insisting we must be fine while pushing difficult emotions aside, to acknowledge when we’re not fine and meet those feelings head-on with courage. To keep our gaze on the brilliance and joy before us, even when their radiance feels almost too much to bear. To resist masking our missteps or dodging the fears that approach.

In this honest acceptance of emotion, we weep and laugh, hope and despair, hurt and heal, cycling through it all, again and again. Through this, we grow. By surrendering to emotion, by faithfully receiving what we feel, we step across the stones of growth one by one. When joy arrives, let us savor it as it is; when pain comes, let us receive it just as it is, without refusing what stirs within us. Neither the calm nor the trembling before us needs to be turned away.

May we never look back on any version of ourselves with regret. May we resist filing down every peak and valley of feeling into one flat plain. Let us understand that emotion is not something to overcome, but something to welcome. Life indeed soars on warm currents and plunges into cool descents; in those countless shifts of temperature, we cry and we laugh through it all. There is no greater privilege than recognizing that every moment, whether painful or radiant, was brilliant in its own right. This very instability is life’s peculiar, quiet delight. And there is no surer path toward a rich, many-colored existence than the posture of surrendering, wholly, to each emotion as it arrives.

📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆. English version available on Amazon.
📷Still from <Weak Hero Class 1(Kdrama, 2022)> featuring Park Ji-hoon, Choi Hyun-wook, Hong Kyung

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

I believe the secret to successfully sustaining life lies not in sudden fortune, nor in insights gained through repeated trials, nor in countless support from those around us. What matters most is steadfast authenticity. Though we may waver between repeated ups and downs, what we need is the firmness to preserve our true self, as we always have. The will to return to our authentic self as if nothing happened, even after briefly stepping away. Keeping unforgotten in our hearts the sincere direction we desire within life’s dizzying continuity. Like a homing instinct that remains even when we momentarily abandon ourselves—returning home to our own embrace.

If I lose myself, no success, time, or connection matters. When I lose myself, the many precious things in my hands are no longer truly mine. They become merely efforts and results of chasing empty shells. Life becomes most wretched and fragile when I am not myself. Even if we fall behind a little, take detours, or face comparisons, our hearts must always be directed toward ourselves.

“What matters most is steadfast authenticity.”
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📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆. You can find the English edition on Amazon
📷Still from <Twenty-Five Twenty-One (Kdrama, 2022)>

[Jeong Youngwook @jeongyoungwook_]

There are people who come to mind whenever I’m sick. When life is peaceful and full of joy, I often forget them. But the moment I grow fragile, they return to me, gently and without fail.

Perhaps there is an unexplainable instinct of the heart, to return home. Mother, father, the roads of my hometown, the dog we once had. Childhood friends whose whereabouts I no longer know, those I love, and those I once loved. The ones who embraced me without question, the ones so familiar I could find my way to them, even when lost. The ones who stood quietly at the forefront of my life, though I rarely told them, and barely realized it myself. Perhaps they have always been there, holding me up without a word, and perhaps they will continue to do so, long into the future. Even times grow distant between us, when hearts stray around, it is tenderness, not resentment, that comes first. And they heal the ache curled deep within me, nestled where no one else could see.

Whenever the body falls ill, the heart follows to be fragile. And each time, I find myself quietly longing to return to the warmth that once held me without question. I fumble with the thought of reaching out. Unsure how to ask, unsure if I should, and instead, I whisper in my heart, “How are you doing?” I now root the spring day where our paths began to part, letting it remain, a tender sprout within me.

📚From 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑰𝒔 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆
📷Still from <Youth of May, (2021)>