MY HEART, IT IS POWDER IN YOUR HANDS. This has got to be the most intense fic I've read, ever ;____;

Despite the theme, your writing is still so pretty and I love the tiny details of the place, like the ceilings with bumps and cracks and the brown autumn leaves.

And the ending with Sungmin being sent back is heartbreaking, but it works because it's achingly realistic as everything doesn't tie back together in a pretty little bow.

I don't really know what else to say but thank you ♥