The Day the Bells Rang and a Heart Stopped

𓆞『Anna』𓆡

I don’t even know how to breathe after this.
This ending didn’t just hurt -- it destroyed something inside me.

Jihoon died alone in the dark… whispering the name of the man he waited for until his last breath.
And at the very same moment, above him, Jaehyun stood beneath wedding lights… smiling for a kingdom that never knew what he had already lost.

There was no last hug.
No apology.
No moment of truth.
Just two lives splitting in opposite directions -- one toward a crown, one toward silence.

The saddest part is… it wasn’t even hate that killed Jihoon.
It was love -- the kind that stays even when it shouldn’t.

And Jaehyun…
He got everything.
And somehow lost everything too.
He’ll never know the exact moment Jihoon stopped breathing.
He’ll never hear the last “Jaehyun…” that faded into the cold walls.

This ending is cruel, unfair, painful --
and that’s exactly why it will stay in my chest for a very long time.
Some stories don’t end with closure.
Some end with a wound.

And this one?
This one feels like a wound that won’t heal.