Redemption.

Are you just going to disappear on me again?

Are you saying that this is my fault?

Don’t pretend like you ever cared.

Everything was a lie, I was just using you.

Forget you ever met me.

How could you leave me here?

How long have you known about the affair?

I always knew I’d end up hating you.

I don’t think I can trust you anymore, or ever again.

I hope you never forgive me for what I did to you.

I needed you and you weren’t there.

I never want to hear your name again.

I remember when you made me happy, I don’t know what I was thinking.

I should have never trusted you.

I thought you said you’d never hurt me.

If this is goodbye, make sure I never see you again.

It was fun while it lasted, but I can’t do this anymore.

Just the thought of being around you makes me feel sick.

People have died because of you!

Please tell me what I did wrong, what I can do to fix this.

There’s no such thing as love, at least not between us.

Was everything a lie?

We used to have something great and now I can’t get far enough away from you.

We’ll never be able to go back to how we were.

What about all those nights, do they mean nothing to you?

What we had meant nothing to me.

You can’t just walk away like nothing happened!

You never want to see me again?

You used to give me hope and now you give me nothing.

Once Jongdae had left Dylan alone to go tend to other customers, he stopped fiddling with the charts that obviously were not going to get done during his free time at that cafe and thought about the bartender's suggestion. A cooking class? The corners of his lips tugged up in what could be considered a smile as he thought of what his late fiance, Katherine, would have thought of him attending a cooking class. She would laugh, probably, and she would laugh so hard that tears would sparkle in her hazel brown eyes. She'd point her slender finger at him, jabbing him in the shoulder and mocking him for even attending something as lame as a cooking class--seeing as his culinary skill was as good as a prison chef. A larger smile appeared on his face as he thought about her laugh, her teasing and her gentle touch; if he closed his eyes, he could almost feel her presence right in the chair beside him.

So the purpose of this meme is to give a little info on your muses without having to rely on others to fill your ask with meme questions. I know how disappointing it can be to come back to an empty ask so I wanted to create a meme that anyone and everyone can do (mun and muse). The rules are simple, you do not need to be tagged to fill out the questions, but once you have you must reblog and tag 10 of your followers to spread the love (as well as add a question of your own to the bonus section). You can fill it out as many times as your heart desires (we all know muses can change with their character development.) Tagged by: ohsoweon

10 questions:

1. What is your favorite word?:  No.

2. What is your least favorite word?: Love.

3. What turns you on? Anyone I am attached to romantically turns me on. Aside from that, nothing. 

4. What turns you off?: Misunderstandings.

5. What sound do you love?: The piano.

6. What sound do you hate?: I'm tolerant of all sounds.

7. What is your favorite curse word?: Fuck.

8. What profession other than yours would you like to attempt?:  Nothing else.

9. What profession would you not like to do?:  Police.

10. If heaven exists, what would you like to hear God(s) say when you arrive at the pearly gates?: "Welcome home."

Bonus Questions:

1. Something most people don’t know about you?: My fiance is dead. And I killed her.

2. Sexual Preference? Don't have one. I like who I like. 

3. What position do you sleep in?: Flat on my back. 

4. What if someone told you…you HAD to lose, just this one time? Wait, what.

5. Greatest fear? Being found.

6. If you could leave one thing to be remembered by, what would it be? I saved your life. 

7. One thing you can’t live without? My dog.