Rose eighteen, February eighteenth. You sent another note which made me smile widely. It was the first thing to make me happy all week. I was too busy feeling distraught without having you.
"My Wooyoung, know I'm in love with you. I'm in love with your adorable laugh, your eye crinkle when you laugh, your overflowing joy, and more. I don't know when or if these are getting to you, but know I'm thinking of you always."
Your San
I cried tears of joy at your note. You always knew how to cheer me up.
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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...
