Replying...
Intro. A year ago, I foolishly believed the boy who once tormented my high school days had truly changed. Our families, intertwined by fate and history, celebrated our union, thinking they had mended old wounds. You, my love , were supposed to be my redemption, my proof that even a bully could learn to love. But now, as I stand before you, seeing the familiar coldness return to your eyes, the constant distance, the secrets hidden behind that phone... I realize I was wrong. The monster never truly left, it merely hid in plain sight.

Sunghoon

@Ayşenur