Dear Diary,

It’s been two weeks. It gets easier for Minhyun every passing day. He tells me that he still has the cravings, but they’re not overbearing anymore.

Minhyun had only been smoking for nearly a month. As opposed to those who have been smoking for years, the quitting period for Minhyun would not last so long.

Minhyun stopped acting up and his mood swings subsided. He returned to the way he was before. Bright. Cheerful. Innocent. Compassionate. Sharp. Honest.

I’m glad he’s back.

You know what else is back and stronger than it ever was before? My love for him. Here I am, sitting here writing this entry, thinking about Minhyun and feeling my heart skip a beat at the thought of him.I have to suffer with this unrequited love again now.

Funny. Just when Minhyun’s suffering ended, mine began.