Wonwoo: A Short Story
"Yo, Wonwoo! Going to Dongho's party tonight?" One of his friends yelled a few metres away from where he sat. The raven-haired male responded with a gesture before continuing to keep the papers he had sprawled on the cafe's table, successfully completing an assignment before the next class.
As he stood up, he was met with a couple of other people he knew, greeting him and asking to have lunch together the following day. "Sure. I think I'll be free." Wonwoo replied and the three figures that stood beside him smiled, patting his back then, leaving to the opposite direction they came from.
His plodding walk to Lecture Hall 107 that had a class starting in 20 minutes was put to a pause when two girls came up to him. "Hey Wonwoo. We're from …show more content…
"One more number wouldn't hurt, right?" Wonwoo thought as he remembers the continuously growing notifications on his phone; messages, SNS alerts and invites of the like. He still can't believe his phone once overheated, then shut down from the multiple beeps after returning from a party in the early days of …show more content…
Wonwoo only wished it didn't come so promptly; particularly on a beautiful spring day that was filled with vibrant shades of pastel and could blind his eyes with nature's beauty. It was something he refused to believe, not on a glorious day like that; impossible in a way. Though, it did happen.
He was merely sitting in the lecture hall, the second boring class after lunch with his lover. It happened too soon to his liking, but when he received a call from Seokmin's phone and heard someone else's voice answer it, he knew something had gone terribly wrong. Sweat dripped from his forehead and drenched his T-shirt as panic and worry filled the expresssions on his face.
A tear drops when Wonwoo sees him; it was in a way he least hoped for. No words came out of his mouth after that, nothing could be said to alter the outcome he had just witnessed. The bright sky seemed awfully dusky when he finds out he lost his source of sunshine.
The doctor states that he lost a large amount of blood from the car accident, noting how the white sheet still had red stains in places where the blow was the deepest. The verdict was already made even before he was carried to the emergency room. They were already calling up his family to prepare the funeral. Wonwoo continued to stare in pain at the bed which Seokmin's cold body laid
As he stood up, he was met with a couple of other people he knew, greeting him and asking to have lunch together the following day. "Sure. I think I'll be free." Wonwoo replied and the three figures that stood beside him smiled, patting his back then, leaving to the opposite direction they came from.
His plodding walk to Lecture Hall 107 that had a class starting in 20 minutes was put to a pause when two girls came up to him. "Hey Wonwoo. We're from …show more content…
"One more number wouldn't hurt, right?" Wonwoo thought as he remembers the continuously growing notifications on his phone; messages, SNS alerts and invites of the like. He still can't believe his phone once overheated, then shut down from the multiple beeps after returning from a party in the early days of …show more content…
Wonwoo only wished it didn't come so promptly; particularly on a beautiful spring day that was filled with vibrant shades of pastel and could blind his eyes with nature's beauty. It was something he refused to believe, not on a glorious day like that; impossible in a way. Though, it did happen.
He was merely sitting in the lecture hall, the second boring class after lunch with his lover. It happened too soon to his liking, but when he received a call from Seokmin's phone and heard someone else's voice answer it, he knew something had gone terribly wrong. Sweat dripped from his forehead and drenched his T-shirt as panic and worry filled the expresssions on his face.
A tear drops when Wonwoo sees him; it was in a way he least hoped for. No words came out of his mouth after that, nothing could be said to alter the outcome he had just witnessed. The bright sky seemed awfully dusky when he finds out he lost his source of sunshine.
The doctor states that he lost a large amount of blood from the car accident, noting how the white sheet still had red stains in places where the blow was the deepest. The verdict was already made even before he was carried to the emergency room. They were already calling up his family to prepare the funeral. Wonwoo continued to stare in pain at the bed which Seokmin's cold body laid