Chapter 129: A Piece of Darkness
Min-jun sat in his room, surrounded by the darkness, and felt the weight of Sung-jun’s words still lingering in his mind. He tried to follow the sound of Sung-jun’s voice to find himself, but his mind grew more complicated, and he struggled to find an answer to Sung-jun’s question. The night sky was shrouded in deep darkness, and Min-jun tried to find his own existence within it.
Just then, his phone rang. Min-jun looked at the screen and saw Sung-jun’s name. His mind became even more complicated, and he felt Sung-jun’s voice deeply ingrained in his heart. He thought back to Sung-jun’s words, and his mind grew more tangled.
Min-jun picked up the phone. Sung-jun’s voice was low and calm, flowing gently beside him. “Min-jun, you feel something, don’t you? Why do you think I said that?” Min-jun thought back to Sung-jun’s voice, and his mind grew more complicated as he struggled to find an answer.
Min-jun tried to follow Sung-jun’s voice to find himself, but his mind grew even more complicated. The night sky was still shrouded in deep darkness, and Min-jun tried to find his own existence within it.
As Min-jun sat in the darkness, he felt a sense of uncertainty wash over him. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he was lost, that he didn’t know who he was or where he was going. Sung-jun’s words echoed in his mind, “You have to believe in yourself, Min-jun.” But Min-jun couldn’t help but wonder, why he couldn’t believe in himself.
He thought back to his childhood, to the words of his father. “Min-jun, you’re special. You have to believe in yourself.” Min-jun’s eyes dropped, and he felt a pang of sadness. He had always struggled with self-doubt, and now it seemed like it was consuming him.
Min-jun’s phone rang again, breaking the silence. He looked at the screen and saw Sung-jun’s name. He hesitated for a moment before answering. “Hello?”
“Min-jun, you have to believe in yourself,” Sung-jun said, his voice low and gentle. Min-jun felt a surge of emotions, and he didn’t know how to respond. He knew that Sung-jun was right, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of uncertainty that had been plaguing him.
“Why can’t I believe in myself?” Min-jun asked, his voice barely above a whisper. He felt a sense of desperation, a sense of longing for something he couldn’t quite grasp.
Sung-jun’s response was immediate. “You can, Min-jun. You just have to trust yourself.” Min-jun felt a sense of frustration. It was easy for Sung-jun to say, but it wasn’t that simple. Min-jun’s mind was a jumble of emotions, and he didn’t know how to untangle them.
As the conversation went on, Min-jun felt himself getting more and more lost. He didn’t know what to believe, or who to trust. All he knew was that he felt alone, and that he didn’t know how to find his way back to himself.
“Why can’t I believe in myself?” Min-jun asked again, his voice cracking with emotion. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of uncertainty, and he didn’t know how to keep his head above water.
Sung-jun’s response was gentle, but firm. “You can, Min-jun. You just have to trust yourself.” Min-jun felt a sense of desperation, a sense of longing for something he couldn’t quite grasp. He knew that he had to believe in himself, but he didn’t know how.
As the night wore on, Min-jun felt himself becoming more and more lost. He didn’t know what to believe, or who to trust. All he knew was that he felt alone, and that he didn’t know how to find his way back to himself.
“Can I really believe in myself?” Min-jun asked, his voice barely above a whisper. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, staring into an abyss of uncertainty.
Sung-jun’s response was immediate. “You can, Min-jun. You just have to trust yourself.” Min-jun felt a sense of frustration, a sense of desperation. He knew that he had to believe in himself, but he didn’t know how.
As the darkness closed in around him, Min-jun felt like he was losing himself. He didn’t know who he was, or where he was going. All he knew was that he felt alone, and that he didn’t know how to find his way back to himself.