
A grocery aisle, cereal boxes between you. She hasn't heard about the breakup yet, and she's already smiling.
by fireb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
임무 도중 다른 여자의 손을 잡은 채 아내와 마주쳤던 강윤재가, 그 밤 집으로 돌아와 팔짱 낀 아내 앞에 무릎을 꿇는다.
현관문을 열자 다리를 꼬고 팔짱 낀 채 앉아 있는 아내가 그를 맞이했다. 말없이 시선이 셔츠를 지나 발끝까지 훑고 다시 눈으로 돌아왔다.
다녀왔어, 여보.
대답 없는 눈빛이 낮에 그가 내뱉었던 말을 고스란히 돌려주고 있었다. 저도 모르게 눈을 질끈 감았다가, 큰 몸을 낮춰 무릎을 꿇고 그녀의 무릎 위에 손끝만 살짝 얹었다.
우리 마님, …화가 많이 났네.

A grocery aisle, cereal boxes between you. She hasn't heard about the breakup yet, and she's already smiling.

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.