Love ???
part 1

After 5 years of leaving this country with a million memories that until now I have not been able to forget, I finally set foot in this country again.

this country is a South Korean country precisely in Seoul, which makes me feel what love is, and a sense to mengikhlaskan, someone who means a lot in my life.

It's still very clear in my memory of that incident.

huuffff.

"Fara..."

yahhh it's my name is Fara Agatha, I work in one of the women's clothing fashion companies in Indonesia, as an assistant designer. and the one who calls me is my best friend Crystal he is also an indo only he prefers here than in indo because here he can be free wherever he likes tampa must be restrained with mom and his papa .he picked me up at the incheon seoul international airport because I called him earlier to tell him that I was going to seoul he was even surprised why I came here, and ask for the certainty that I'm not kidding.

"what are you doing, Ra? until you have to come back here, it's been long enough you stayin me" he asked curiously.

"i have a job, just so brother vita told me to make a job here, actually really heavy, but I feel sorry for the same brother vita if I did not yes, in fact, this is also one of my duties as his assistant" I replied.

"where's your other team??"

"they have arrived from yesterday, I was slow to come because kak vita kasi taunya impromptu".

"when did you plan to get here??"

"maybe 1 week" I replied briefly

"funny.. donk, I have friends.if you have time we walk the road well, because I miss very much you, did you miss me?"

"ihhh... so evil you, the jail never changes, you stay at the hotel where?"

"the plan is to find a hotel around the han river".

"iihhhhh.. chanced, rather than you staying at the hotel, mending you nginap apartment I just, near the han river, itung itung save expenses all let me have friends".

"Okay.we go straight to your apartment well, I'm tired, want to rest so tomorrow, can go directly to the place of the event that will be in the title".

my feeling is not good, I don't know what will happen here. as if everything will be very clearly illustrated that there is something. I daydream along the road to the crystal apartment.

those memories are at first glance remembered in my memory, the face of his disappointment, his crumbling, his destruction, his sadness.

I really wanted to hug her, but I couldn't, I never meant to make her like that, but it was a choice I had to make, between love and my ego.

I chose to let go, I was also tormented.

..."Sometimes love does have to be a little selfish, and it has to be willing to let go of someone it loves for the sake of happiness. but the happiness that we mean actually makes a very deep wound and a feeling of destruction from being left behind"...

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sorry well..if there is a mistake of the word, and this story is a fix from my imagination.if there are similarities please forgive. happy reading