Regrets for life

The ruffling leaves of autumn were slowly disappearing now that winter was right around the corner. Yeom Tae looked at the dull sky above him as he supported his head on his hand, lying down on the ground. He liked this house too, the house he had in Gwangju. He pondered for a moment if he could just move here with Haneul. 

That was impossible because of two reasons. One, Haneul had work in Seoul. Two, he had told Haneul that he would divorce her. 

Regrets. 

He was too far from her to even plan to go to her. He sat up to look behind at the big and empty house. He was in the yard, surrounded by the trees that had lost their loved ones just like him. The trees always seemed to see them again though. He wondered if he stood a chance too.