”_____-ah, I got into SME.”
You sighed, knowing it meant separation for the two of you, “Congratulations, Minho-ssi.”
”______-ah, you know the no dating policy SM has right?”
You put on the best smile you could muster, here it comes, “It’s okay Minho-ssi. I understand.”
He replied with nothing as he gently grabs your hand, puts something in it as he closes it right away. “I see.” He replies, as he starts to walk away.
You watch him leave as your tears slowly cascaded down your face, you open your palm to see the ring you both shared with each other, the ring still holding his warmth.
“Ah, oppa, look at that.” You said, pointing to a stall with a game that had two couple rings as a prize.
“Omo, do you want it?”
“A bit…” You said, starting to get a bit embarrassed.
“Wait here, then.” He says leaving you for a bit, coming back awhile later holding a small box with two rings in it.
“Here.” Minho says, slowly placing one of the rings in your finger and having you put the other ring on him.
Many years have passed, I’ve lost count already. Last time I talked to you was who knows how long. Yet, I’m still waiting. Maybe, just maybe, you miss me too.
Am I the only one in pain?
I don’t know why, I can’t move on
I feel like you will come back
Maybe you are regretting it now?
I still can’t leave from this spot
Who was I kidding. You were Choi Minho. Flaming Charisma of SHINee. Who was I? An ordinary girl who fell in love with a now idol.
“This really is the end, isn’t it?” You whisper to yourself bitterly.
Your first gift to me was the rings and your last gift was goodbye.
You are my one last love, Choi Minho. Don’t ever forget that.