It’s better to not knowing what you can have than knowing what you can never have.I know I can’t have you. It’s hurt so bad.I can only watch. Foreword“Unnieee—He Kissed HER!! HE...KISSED HEER!!! FROM ALL OVER WOMEN IN THIS WORLD WHY IT HAS TO BE HERRRRR—!!” she shouting out loud, mumbling her name and shouting it again and again. Her pale cheek has gotten so red, her pearl black eyes keep teary, her straight gray ashed hair are messed up yet still looks stunning. shes drunk.Tears are running from the corner of her eyes. So mellow and sad. She becomes quiet all sudden..bitting her lips, holding back her voice and her sobing. Yet sadness still shown from her trembling shoulder, makes people who see it even more hurt. It hurts so bad. She slowly bang her had on the table, makes her fourth bottle soju fall over the table. “I want to die..unnie....”“No—No, you can’t. We still have fan meeting event tomorrow morning—““aahh...I see.. maybe later when we have no shcedule then.” Hey guys, I’m trying to write another story about moonsun. I Just watched another video from mamamootrans about their fanmeeting. I wish I’m korean so I could attend it too... those kids are always fun to watch. I never get bored of them. Anyway, enjoy the story guys :) Ps: remember english isn’t my first language, please pardon my mistake in grammar and let me be delulu..kekeke XD