--Her Point of View--
All the moments that we spent together, all those laughter and chatters we shared, and the tears we poured on each other.
The energy that we both invested and gained, and memories we will now cherish.
Jihyun used to be so sweet and gentle, even now she still is. I hope she continues to be true to herself. Her best friend, Ji Eun, that feistiness of hers that I long to have.
Min Seo and I weren't that close nor did we interact much, however, she had a lot of history with the others. Sihyeon, our know-it-all girl, compared to me, she definitely knew a lot more and has been through a lot.
Her boyfriend, my cousin, Yeonju...
He still is and will be growing up, as the youngest among the three of us.
Riyanna took great care of Sungyeon and Yeonju, even before she knew we were family, I appreciated that. Sungyeon too, he took care of my older sister and I can definitely tell, he treated her differently than the rest of us.
I will miss taking those small bites of Miles' homemade brownies, those sweet chocolate chips that fill your taste buds.
Jinwoo and Seongmin never appeared to be close, turns out, they really were.
Min Oh was scary all the time but out of everyone, he'd care the most just like Byungchan.
Sookyung is the opposite of those two, he showed the most authenticity out of everyone.
Jay and Seokjoon acted real mature around us, I would say that they're both fit to become parents one day.
Scoldings that I get from my older sister, Haesu, lessons that I failed to learn from her.
Her now ex-boyfriend who did have a point as to why he stuck around with her, whever he is, I know he's doing well.
The arguments that Yua would often get into and when she resorts to fights.
The frustration we all get from seeing Song and Sora take so long to get-together.
Worry we'd often feel for Hyunjoo after his endless work shifts.
The music that Dan makes, the melody and lyrics that he composes each time we would be together. I used to love him so dearly and I still do see it that way, no words could ever express how he made me feel either.
Lastly, Yun... Until my last moment, he ran so fast and showed me how much he cared for me.
I will continue to cherish his sincerity, all of his efforts, and every part of him in my memory.
I may have only brought a storm into their lives but I do know and hope for the best.
That they learn to bloom after everything.
That some people come and go, and every battle in our thoughts, situation, and even feelings are nothing but a phase in life.
Just like me, these things will come to pass away.
In spite of all that we went through, those complicated times and circumstances we've been, the only memory I wish to remember from this point on.
I've always loved reading books, but I never tried reading people, for they were incredibly complex.
I've written numerous essays but never poems, not once for the good reasons.
Thus, I did just that before losing all consciousness.
I remember seeing the sky with many hues of color, by and by, I would stare at it maybe if I had forever. But your eyes remain the same unlike the changing weather, they became my favorite like no other.
Just when I am about to wither, only then was I granted favor.
I waved, waved, and waved. Hoping to let not my absence make you cave, even when I am headed far. "Just know that we, you and I, both fought a good war."
--Yun Oh's Point of View--
I thought that I would make it back in time, to grant her last wish.
Suddenly, my eyes found something shiny.
It was a locket, I checked the inside and found no picture, I could see my reflection though.
I couldn't help the tears from bursting but I smiled at the sight of her beauty despite knowing that she is now lifeless.
I felt a sense of happiness and had no regret upon knowing that she managed to see herself one last time.
Without any fear of seeing what used to appear as ruined portraits in her eyes.
I carried her into the hospital and had the doctor keep her until I talked to her family.
As expected, they didn't come nor sent anyone to visit her.
I awaited for her sister too. "I can't bear to see her." was the reply I had received.
She was transferred in a room filled with nothing but a bed, a nightlight, and bookshelves where all the books she loved rested.
Every photo and piece of memory that belonged to her have been placed in there too.
The gifts I gave her and even the songs that she kept dedicated to her by Dan.
"Catherine...For every chance that I get, I will love you, and show you how much I can treat you better than anyone can." this isn't the end of us.