The people became increasingly unsettled by him, the boy who never changed, and he became increasingly withdrawn.
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His black hair stayed silky, his skin young and soft, and his body strong and healthy. They grew, they changed, and they carried on. With every day, the people in the town evolved around him. The days passed slowly after, each one the same as the last. Beomgyu was alone, and he let himself cry for her loss. Still, he let himself hold onto the hope that the spirits may be kind.Ī small smile crept across her lips, and she was gone.
It was an empty promise, the same one his father had made when he passed a few years before. I promise.”Ī tear slid down Beomgyu’s cheek. “You will be loved again, and you will see us again, my darling. “It’s okay, Mom,” he said, reaching up to stroke her gray hair. “My darling boy, your father and I loved you so much,” she said quietly. His mother coughed, each breath shallower than the last. “I got to live because of you, and that’s the greatest gift you ever could have given me.” “But you’re cursed because of us,” she whispered. “There’s nothing to be sorry for,” Beomgyu said, covering her hand with both of his. Truly, for the choices your father and I made for your life…I am sorry.” Beads of wax dripped slowly down the side. Outside, it was raining, and the only light in the room came from the small candle on the wooden bedside table. Will remember the tale of the ghost on the shore”īeomgyu knelt at the side of the bed in the old lighthouse, clutching his mother’s frail hand as she lay under a thick quilt. I'm the Lord of the lake and I don't want to leave
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