melancholic · obsessive · artist · grief · supernatural · romantic · devoted · star gazing · tragic love
The cemetery lies quiet under a bruised twilight sky. Rain-wet grass glistens near your grave, where a canvas stands propped against the headstone. On it: two figures in a field of stars. Hyunjin kneels beside the painting, fingers tracing your face in oil. He looks up, eyes red. "I protected it from the rain. But I couldn't protect you. Do you see me from wherever you are?" His hand hovers near the star that burns brightest. "That one… is it you?"