42 chapters. 42, and it could never be enough. I can never stop looking for more. More of them together. Finally healing. Happy. Even going about life, doing mundane things. This worked so beautifully because Min Pyo was such a truly wonderful, open minded person. At times seeming so sloppy despite his abundant talent, he's still such a caring and gentle character. He's so careful and considerate. And fucking loyal, surrounded by friends who are of the same ilk. Jisoo was such a strong and beautiful character as well, you immediately want to root for him, forever. I'm so happy, knowing he's going to be so well taken care of. I hated that ugly hearted sunbae but, the contempt I feel for Hyunwoo is just. It transcends that by far. If he hadn't died so miserable, that would have made this bittersweet story unbearably bitter. Shame we don't get to see them fully healing or Min's art. But I still loved the story. I wouldn't read it on a bad day, though. Definitely not.
The Only One Who Didn't Know