Hwan_Kyu

Who are you? 
"someone you have a fond memory off"...

What would you do if u were cursed, in a circle you couldn't get out of..your fate written...it couldn't be erased.. It couldn't be changed.. Should you let it happen... Would it be better if I never chose.. Its my fault.. IT ALWAYS IS! 

Thought changed finally when-
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A girl, Kang Han Byeol from a happy and wealthy family, slowly gets drenched in either fake or real rumors. Events that break trust, realtions and souls occur, a nearly nice family is broken a lovely life is put into tragedy. She falls in love with a man, a man she knows nothing about. 

How can you love someone you never learned about?
Theor fate was not a happy one.
But why..
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Why do people have to leave?.. 
Was trusting a mistake...is it normal to be me..?
I can't let myself be GONE!...
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This story has very deep feelings to me readers so please appreciate it u are very gladly allowed to skip chapters but ill say you'll miss on the things very needed to know.

Please comment ur love it means a lot:)

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Note: Story may have some parts which may trigger a few losses so please be careful take care!! BUT they will come later on or for new reader they are there.

Love from Author-nim

Additional note: Credits to the original creator of the picture in my cover I have no intention of copyright so credits to the original owner.

MISTAKE..

Until she held the belt before he could hit her again... she grabbed the belt and turned around holding it but before she could throw it away a teacher came, and without hesitation, the boy acted as a victim yelling to stop as the others acted scared by Han..


"W-we didn't do anything-hing p-p-pease d-don't hit m-me.." the boy said fakely stuttering in a shaking tone covering himself with his arms as a way of protection from a harmless human who was beaten up instead... and blamed instead..


Hae Hyung herself was too much in shock to even notice what was happening.. Han's grip on the belt loosened... as she heard the teacher yells for others, other students, and a few teachers gathering around...


"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK U ARE DOING HAN BYEOL!" one of the sirs yelled aloud as it echoed in the whole basketball court as everyone went from gossiping to quiet.


Han looked at the sir as innocently as she was, as the belt fell from her hands...


" Can u explain your action?! Han Byeol!" the sir said once again..as he walked closer to the two, As Hae Hyun had finally come to her senses as she stood up terrified and clenched on her sister's sleeve before Han answered the sir as he was walking towards them, she took her cardigan off and covered her sister with it as her shirt was a bit torn.. and had blood stain..it wasn't an appealing sight.


"What Han Byeol do u have an explanation?" the Sir said.


Han sighed taking a deep breath, "sir, please don't miss understand I didn't and wasn't paying on doing what u are probably thinking"  


"Sir It's okay.." the boy said acting scared and forgiving...                                                                                 was it even her fault in the first place..Why did they have to do it!?! why do they have to act all innocent? is it really my fault for some damn scandal smile Han smile! 


" Sul Yun are u okay? " the sir asked the boy, ass his eyes landed on Hae Hyun... the sir scoffed "u really didn't leave ur sister either?!" the sir said misunderstanding the whole situation.


( i really do write crap heh, what can I do I am the same heh jkkk I am amazing ahem)


before the sir could say anything and Han who was already humiliated get more humiliated not even trying to clear herself out of a mess she just held her sister's arm and only said.


"keep misunderstanding situations u will only regret." as she helped her sister out of that area which had only people who can't evennnnnn think straight looking at a possible situation, only a light scoff left Han's mouth, as she helped her nearly badly injured and lost sister for the first time her heart ached badly. It was all normal having people talk, but going to a stanza like this I wanted to choke each one of them we are humans it's not like money can fix a broken heart...all the time..


it's like 3;40 am right now i am tired as helllllll so see u guys I guess later ahem...good night or good morning!!!


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