Eun-Sun was stunned and utterly astonished as she stood fixated on the spot — too dazed to blink or wrap her head around what was happening. She raised her eyes to the portraits again.
This... this was all Dan-Han's doing. It was her man's doing.
It was his handwriting, and only he could do something like this. Only he could move mountains, pluck out stars from the sky to make her feel this way.
She lowered her eyes to the card one more time and read the beautiful lines he had written just for her, but it still felt surreal.
She glanced at Hei-Ran, who was still grinning at her, an indication that all these weren't figments of her imagination and that it was all truly happening.
Her gaze shifted to the beautifully framed pictures that lined either sides of the walls like a exhibition room, each capturing different moments she must have spent with him, yet had no idea of.
