The Bride in the Well

“Jeongun hyung, it’s me.” In that moment, his heart started racing. The pale face he had tried so hard to forget—cutting it out of his memory and forcing himself to live without it. That boy’s name was… “Hyung, it’s me. Seonho.” That’s right. Goo Seonho. A name Han Jeongun hadn’t thought of in ten years suddenly came back and froze his mind. “When you grow up, let’s meet again. Then, we’ll become a real family.” Seeing the man standing before him, Han Jeongun tilted his head in confusion. And no wonder—because the man looked nothing like the ten-year-old boy in his memories. That man is… Goo Seonho? Jeongun had remembered a kid whose head barely reached his shoulders. Now, the ma...