Another day, another rose, another scar added to my bodily collection. I hate living without you by my side, Sannie. It hurts too much to keep going.
I hurt more and more with each passing day without you. It's getting to a point where I can't even wear my normal clothes without fear of Yeosang or Hongjoong finding out what I am doing to myself. For now, I'll wear long sleeves, but what will I do if summer comes?
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27 Roses and a Bouquet Woosan
FanfictionA rose per day I missed, and a bouquet to go out on. Wooyoung is a lover, and San is a soldier drafted for the war at a far too young age. San arranged for Wooyoung to receive a rose each day until he planned to propose. Wooyoung was told his lo...
