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Published at 2nd of November 2020 08:05:50 PM


Chapter 33

Picked Up In Winter <33> END (完)

After having returned home, I couldn’t keep calm the whole time . The gloomy voice of Dae Hyung, and Jun Hyung’s hollow eyes kept overlapping and haunting me . I tried to concentrate on something else, but it was futile .

‘Do something about hyung……’

I could again hear Dae Hyung’s desperation . I would rather turn a blind eye to it, though .

How am I supposed to…… what should I do…… . How the hell should I help him…… .

With a snap, my heart broke into pieces .

Should I return to him again? Should I go back to him and be Happy as before?

So… If I did that…… .

Would he no longer have such an empty eyes then? Would he not make such a sad face anymore……?

“…… . ”

But just as I was thinking this .

Suddenly, there was another thing Dae Hyung had said that struck me .

‘These days, I can’t even see hyung’s face properly……!’

“……!”

I jumped up from my seat . Then Sangryeol, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked back at me, surprised . I quickly ran to the door with my outer clothes (in hand) as I grabbed them .

“Wait, wait a minute, Hagil-hyung! Where are you going now?”

Sangryeol asked me as he ran after me . Pulled to reality with his voice, I couldn’t help but to stop my feet that were about to step out of the porch .

“…… Sorry . ”

“…?!”

With a tight voice, I opened my mouth .

I had my back turned toward him, so I couldn’t see what expression he was making…… but he would be probably looking very surprised…… I thought…… .

I firmly clasped the handle of the front door, and mumbled once more, fully sincere .

“I’m sorry, Sangryeol…… . ”

“Hagil… hyung?!”

And like that, I ran outside .

‘These days, I can’t even see hyung’s face properly…!’

‘These days, I . ’

‘These days…… . ’

I ran out to the dark streets and kept repeating in my head the words Dae Hyung had said this afternoon . He hadn’t seen him these days . Then that meant that lately he couldn’t see him .

But why……? Why couldn’t he see him?

When this question occurred to me, I thought that maybe…… he would still be waiting at that place .

Then my heart thumped relentlessly . I couldn’t just sit still anymore . And so I ran out of the house and was now blindly running to that place .

But that was impossible…! He couldn’t still be there!

As I ran, I laughed at my own thoughts and denied them .

I pretended to not know him when I ran into him again . I said that he mistook me for someone else, that I didn’t have such a name .

However, he also must have been aware that I hadn’t been someone else…… .

As if he had gotten a blow, his eyes had turned hollow suddenly, and his heart was broken .

So he had no reason to go there anymore now . The reason why he’s been waiting there for me no longer existed…… .

But I was running, thinking that maybe he was still there . Maybe he was still there waiting for me . I was running while believing that .

Haahaa, it was hard to breathe . I ran without a break to the place just like the first time . And when I have finally got to the end of the corner,

“…!”

I’ve seen the back of someone still there sitting and protecting the bench…… .

“…… . ”

It was Jun Hyung .

Jun Hyung was still sitting there and waiting for me…… .

“……!”

In that moment, my view grew uncontrollably blurry . Fat tears trickled down from my hot eyes . I moved my trembling legs, as I slowly, very slowly approached him .

I had always only watched on, hidden, as he sat here and waited for me . I’ve been always hiding and just watching .

However, today, for the first time, here in front of him, I was going to reveal myself…… .

At last, as I came right up to him and as he had seen my tiptoes, he lifted his head, that had been bent down, puzzled .

“…!”

And when he discovered me, his eyes widened as if he couldn’t believe it .

“…… . ”

Facing his eyes, I couldn’t control the constant flow of tears . Slowly, I torn apart my unopened lips with difficulty and spoke to him .

“Why are you here… like this…… . ”

“…… . ”

“What are you doing here right now…… . ”

“…… . ”

Then the surprise on his face gradually subsided . He looked at me silently with a calm expression .

Eventually I couldn’t control the burst of tears and with a soft groan, I touched my forehead . After I left his house, it’s been just a sea of tears continuously, but I’ve never really cried this hard . My head was throbbing and I was not in my right mind… Now, tears clouded my vision so much that I couldn’t even make out what was going on .

He stared at me who was such a mess, then murmured in a low voice as if he was whispering .

“I was waiting…… . ”


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“…… . ”

“To pick you up once again……”

“…… . ”

The voice that said so was too sweet . This was ridiculous . Cowardly . I looked at him through my tears . He kept staring at me in silence, then whispered again .

“I picked him up here last time . ”

“…… . ”

“One day, he suddenly left me . ”

“…… . ”

“And so, if I waited here, I had thought that he’d definitely come back……”

“…… . ”

“So I was always waiting . So that I could find him before anyone else, he can’t be picked up by anyone other than me . ”

“Hic…… . ”

“I will definitely pick him up again…… . ”

“Hic, hic!”

I eventually couldn’t supress the sounds and let out a loud sobs . With both hands on my forehead, I kept crying loudly .

“…?”

But in that moment, a warm touch fell on my head and I raised my head . It was his hand . He just pulled me . And held me in his arms .

Hwaak, his body gave off his specifit odour . The heat of his warm chest touched my face . I reached out my hands and hugged his back tightly . Jun Hyung also embraced my head gently .

“Pick me up……”

I suddenly let out a mournful voice, as if begging .

“Pick me up, once again……”

Without you, I can’t be happy . I don’t mind anything now . A name or something, what does it matter? Why does it matter if I’m replacement for another being? It had been me that you’ve been waiting so long for, anyway . And the one you’re looking at right now, who you’re holding now, and who you’re whispering to…… is after all… me .

“…… I’ve been thinking . ”

As I alone fell into my sentimental thoughts, his lips, which had been touching my hair, moved quietly .

“Why had he left me… I’ve always wondered . ”

“…… . ”

“But he……”

“…… . ”

“Maybe the name I’ve given him was rather…… really quite not to his liking . ”

“…?!”

“So much so that he would leave me because of it . ”


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“……?”

…… What…?

I opened my eyes wide with astonishment, still in his arms .

“So if I pick him again, I have to give him a new name… I’ve thought . ”

“……?”

“But somebody told me that he already had a name . ”

“……!”

“And so I will give him that name now… is what I was thinking . ”

“?!”

…… . ”

“!!”

“Do you like it…?”

“…!”

Tears, feelings, were once again overflowing . I realized it at that moment .

Ahhhh…… To him, too, something like a name really didn’t matter .

That was not what was important .

All that mattered was the warmth in this hand .

Since I had to pack my things, we went back to Sangryeol’s house . Jun Hyung followed up to the front of the apartment, but he didn’t come inside . He stopped his steps at the stairs on the 1st floor, looked at me, and said ‘Go on . ’ I simply nodded in silence and went up the stairs by myself .

“…… . ”

At long last, I reached the front door of his house . My heart was suffocated with guilt .

“…… . ”

Sangryeol, he’s been so kind to me . When I lost my place, when I was having such a hard time, he was the only person I could rely on .

However, I couldn’t have bothered him forever anyway . Leaving now, it might also be good for him . Thinking this, I opened the front door .

“…… . ”

Right at that moment, the scent of the strong cigarette smell attacked my nostrils .

I slowly entered the house, and closed the door . In front of the window in the room buried in the dense cigarette smoke stood Sangryeol .

He had his back turned to me, looking outside the window, smoking dully . Even though he knew I returned, he didn’t look back . His ashtray was full of butts .

When did he finish smoking so much? Could he have been smoking since I left?

I looked at his back as he was leaning sluggishly with his arm against the window, then took the bag with my things quietly .

“…… Are you leaving?”


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Suddenly a low-pitched voice flew out, startling me . I stopped in the middle of opening my bag and looked at him again . He was still looking outside the window .

“…… Yeah . ”

I hesitated, not sure how to respond, and then answered curtly .

“Okay…… . ”

He muttered in a calm voice .

I started packing my things again . A long silence followed . Even while I was packing, he kept smoking and looking out the window . In the middle of such quietness, only the sounds of me packing lingered for a long time and then eventually disappeared .

“…… I’m going . ”

I said as I looked at his back, when I finally packed all my things . But he still didn’t turn around .

“Okay, take care . ”

“…… . ”

…… Was he mad at me for doing as I pleased?

Or is it, that even if I have returned nothing would have changed, it may have not made any difference whether I was here or not .

Still, I was sorry to him . Still, I was grateful to him .

Once, even just once, it would have been nice if he turned to look this way . It would’ve been nice if he’d scold me harshly for being this wilful…… .

“I was really… thankful . ”

I spoke sincerely, looking at his back .

And it was when I bowed (to him in thanks), said my goodbyes, and walked straight towards the front door .

“……… Don’t go . ”

That suddenly a sad voice……

Came from behind me .

I was startled and my feet halted, my eyes widening .

I slowly looked back . But all that came into my view was still his appearance from behind, sluggishly leaning .

“…… . ”

He again murmured .

“Take care . ”

“…… . ”

And then I left that house .

When I finally came down to the 1st floor’s stairs, Jun Hyung, who had been looking up at the sky dyed in darkness, turned to me . I went to his side without a word . Then, Jun Hyung took some of the luggage I was carrying from my hands . We walked slowly along the dark alley wordlessly, just as we had done when we first entered his house .

The wind was still a little chilly . It was faint, but the branches were still covered in white .

Yes…… It was still winter…… .

The season he and I met . The season in which he picked me up .

It was still winter .

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