“Wooyoung, I have to go.” San says.
“No, please don’t leave me.” he says with tears in his eyes.
“I have to.”
Then Wooyoung grabs his wrist.
“Please... let go of me...” San says slightly annoyed.
“I’ll never let go.”
San looks into his bloodshot eyes. “Don’t cry, my love.” he says and wipes his tears, before he gives him a hug.
“I try not to cry, but the tears won’t stop running.”
“Don’t worry about me.” then he breaks the hug and gently grabs both of Wooyoung’s upper arms, before he plants a kiss on his forehead. “Amicus... ad aras.” San whispers.
Yeosang sighs. “He is just going to the grocery store to buy stuff, stop being so dramatic.”
