“You have a knack for driving me crazy.”
A marriage that began without love.
The distance that always stood between that man and me.
“Endure it. You’ve done fine until now. Nothing is going to change.”
The only person in this house I ever wanted to lean on was slowly becoming the very reason for my despair.
“…Let’s get a divorce.”
“I’ve liked you for a long time, Jeong-hu. Even before we were married.”
He remained silent, even at my belated confession.
We were living in the same space, but in different times.
The time lag between us has already grown too wide. Can that gap ever be bridged?
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