this is my first Yewon fic in September. Yewon fics are rare these days, even in the comm... it's frustrating not to find your OTP for days :(
seriously, i could imagine everything that happen in this story. every single word. the tree (old but small), the bench (it's a cement bench in my mind), the blue sheet of the hospital bed, the white bathtub, rosary. but i couldn't figure the gravestone clearly--perhaps i don't want to.
thank you for this fic. really brought my blank-minded state to (finally) a real angst feeling.
i love angst, and this is love :)