Love, Yoseob
Prologue:
"You're going crazy," Doojoon said, "dangsini michyeoganeun gun." I pretended not to hear him and continued to write.
"Yoseob, he's dead, no longer breathing, gone, expired, D-E-A-D, DEAD! " I turned around and faced him, forcing the tears forming in my eyes to stay where they were. Doojoon's expression began to soften. He put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Yoseob, I know you miss him, we all do, but it's been a year, you have to move on, you have to start accepting the fact that he'll never come back..."
"Honja naebeoryeo dushipshio! " I stood up and shoved his hand off my shoulder.
"B-b-bo?"
"You heard me, leave me alone!" I shouted at his shocked face. Doojoon raised his hand, as if to smite me, but instead, he let it fall to his side, clenched into a fist.
" I tried...I tried to help you," he said as he walked out the door of my bedroom. "Dangsini michyeoganeun gun," he repeated. I ignored him once again and continued writing my letter to you, Yong Junhyung, my one and only love.