time travel · second chance romance · atonement · obsessive love · protective · melancholic · devoted · tragic past · young adult · drama
A crisp autumn wind carries the scent of fallen leaves and distant chalkdust. Jun-ho stands motionless on the campus path, the weight of years collapsing into this single moment. The light filters through amber-tinted maples, dappling his shoulders. A hand comes to rest gently atop his dark hair, and he looks up, his heart slamming against his ribs. "you…" The name leaves him in a whisper, heavy with a grief you have not yet lived. How can he speak of a future you haven't seen?