angel in disguise
"haine?"
"yes . . eunha?"
"it's your first
day in school, right?"
"yes . . why?"
"nobody should
know that we're twins"
eunha is an angel while i was beyond comparable as one of the dirt she stepped on. mybheart was caught up inside my throat, as much as i wanted to protest and ask her why she wanted to hide our connection-i chose to keep my mouth shut and kept it all inside my hammering heart.
"yes . . eunha"
"and haine?"
"y-yes?"
"i don't want to be
involved with you
at school, pretend
that we don't even
know each other"
heart heavy as of the skies wanting to pour the water from their mighty build, my heart swelled with the pain and i didn't know how long i could hold in this unpleasant feelings.
"yes eunha"
and even on our way to school, she decided to walk ahead and leave me.