❝ It has been said that one of the victims, who passed away this morning was Oh Sehun ❞  Every single time I sat at the balcony alone, I would remember my late husband, albeit he had passed away eight years ago but I could still remember his face so well. At first it was too hard for me to believe that he was already gone. It was a bitter pill to swallow. True, I was never ready for him to leave. Everything that we had is no longer there. But they said we never know how strong we are until being strong is the only choice that we have. Sometimes the memories just coming flashing in my mind that made missed my husband to death and the memories just killed me deep inside. All I could do was praying to God. I knew God loves him more that he took my husband away from me. May he rest in peace. ForewordHi its ChoAira here and Im back with a one-shot. Well actually, this story I wrote for my Englishs writing exercise. It was a continuous writing and I got this idea which was 100% came from me. Id never thought that my teacher said I was actually the one who came with a good idea and my little sister was crying when she read this story lmao and I think it was nice too so I wrote in here just to share with everyone. I hope you enjoy. Thank you x0x0.