"Dear Y/n,
I already know, Suwon wrote you a letter. I spoke to Suwon before she died. Perhaps not as you know me but a teen in love. She reminds me of departed joys, departed never to return. But you know, you reminded me of fresh, wild lilacs. Purple lilacs symbolise refuge and first love. You were both.
So I write you this letter to be able to die guilt free. Of course, I know I need to die.

Y/n-ah, I am a fraud. Yes, I am. Did you never want to know how I kept us alive with barely any money? Yes, I threatened my own father. I manipulated him. Yes, that's why I had psychology books. I know you've seen them. No, I never bought them for you. I bought them for myself. But I deeply wanted you to not study anything that would end up you being related to the company.

But life doesn't work the way we want. Anyways, what I was saying is that, I exploited Hyunseung as much as you have thought he had from those letters. But no, he never exploited me. I guess, he truly liked me. But all that I ever loved was damaged by him. I couldn't forgive him.

And when you were a kid, you were so little. You have my eyes, don't you? But the trust your eyes held for me when you hugged me from behind after a huge day, I used to feel like I am already a father. I knew they were more honest than me. Yes, I never had a dad like father. But because of you, I didn't even grow up with daddy issues.

All that I ever do was take. I know, you feel like that it's completely fine to do so. But it's not. It's illegal under law. Yet, that's not the worst thing I did. The worst I did was to Soobin. It was I who told his name to Hyunseung. It was all my plan. Everything was as I wanted. Everything. And although I knew that this may go wrong, I also knew that I would be the last person he could kill. I was ready. None of these scars on my body was made by him. I did all of these. And I would demand money for my treatment. Yes, I did a lot to myself. But, haven't you too?

If you write a story on us, do make me the Villain. I was never good. I was never the goody guy. I was always a monster. I won't ask to be forgiven. If anything happens to Soobin, call me the murderer. Hand me to the police. Let the people know that I was the bad guy. And lastly, let me let you know one more thing. Jaechan is your brother. Miyeon, your friend, is his wife.

I have kept some money for Jaechan. He was never loved. Let him know, I loved you more than him. And yes, I have also reserved some money for Addelyn. She was my adopted child. Let her tell you her own story.

Lastly, I am sorry. I love you but you don't have to feel it back. Let the world end, yet you shall be my Earth. Goodbye.

Your bad brother,
Heeseung."

"Reading the letter, are you?" Soobin walked into the lonely room, dressed up in a well ironed grey suit. Y/n wiped her hazel eyes, which once cried in joy beause of Heeseung.

"4 years, Soobin, it's been 4 years. And I still can't accept that my brother left me. I wondered, if I'd ever be married. And when I do get married, if there would be someone who would give my hands to my fiance. Even when I first fell for him, I believed, Heeseung would walk me down the aisles." She wiped her tears again. Every day, she still weeps in his memory. Addelyn had never seen her best friend cry as much as she did when Heeseung's pulse was declared dead.

That day was horrible. That day was a day when Good and Bad collided. That was the day of revenge and avenging. She avenged. He revenged. Similar words but much different.

"Y/n-ah, now... We need to go right? Come." Addelyn held the girl in her arms. Heeseung had kept her, her duty, hadn't he?

Y/n respectfully nodded and started walking along her best friend. A happy day. Without Heeseung.

The doors of the room flung open as Sunoo entered along with Yeonjun and a bunch of other men, his colleagues. His old students had not been excluded.

Y/n cleared her mind as she smiled, holding hands with her boyfriend, her fiancé, her Sunoo.

Lee Y/n, the Chief Executive Officer of the Lee Corporation of Business and Management, commonly known as the LCMB group; was tying the knot with the most respected, Asian researcher, Prof. Kim Sunoo.

"I wish, Heeseung could see me get married." Y/n whispered to her love as they slow danced to the Jazz music. Something had changed about this robotic world. People were genuinely happy for the young couple.

"Your wish is my command." Sunoo replied back to her, planting a chaste kiss on her forehead.

"Hmm?"

"What happened after Heeseung died? Weren't you in coma? Did you see Heeseung get cremated?"

"What do you mean?"

"On that day..."

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"Hyung, you'll be okay. You'll be fine. He shot you in the brain, and Yeonjun said that he can save you. Please."

"Declare me dead, Sunoo-ah. After this, I want to get lost. I don't... want people to remember me the way I truly was. I don't wanna be a monster. Please... do me a favour."

"But... Y/n?"

"Don't tell her. Please. That's my last wish."

"Okay..."

"Thank you."

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"Nice to see you again, Y/n-ah."

"Heeseung?"

"Yes, my child. This is, me. This is Heeseung. But I want to live with a new name and identity. Don't tell the people." The man with heavy black specs and a new face, fully moulded the way he wanted just the same eyes; hugged the bride from his wheelchair. Heeseung, he was alive after all.

Heeseung had Arthritis and partial schizophrenia after the incident, fully pledged to his wheelchair. But, he was alive.

Y/n's life had been severely affected after he was pronounced dead but the joy of having someone back, made her forget all the bitter grudges she held against him for leaving her alone.

She was never alone.

"So... Even I wasn't told about this? Addie? Yeonjun? How could you both!" Soobin had found a new reason to nag his brother and the man could do nothing but laugh.

"I mean, I was asked to not tell. We cremated a different body and I already knew that without a day like this, he would never come out. Addie didn't know of it." Yeonjun confessed the whole truth.

"Odio todo de ti!" Best friends remain best friends. Best friends never change. Y/n and Addie never changed. Still the same chaos.

"What?" Heeseung laughed.

"I hate all of you!" The two chanted together.

"I'm sorry."

"And you still have the audacity to laugh!"

"So, everything is fine. I just wanted to know, how did Sunoo come?" Soobin interrupted.

"Well you see, he was parceled to me." Y/n whistled like it was no big deal. Sure, it was no big deal.

"And I also know how I was parceled. Y/n-ah, meet my sister, Karina." Moving away, he introduced a girl, some ages older than himself.

"Hey! Well, I can explain everything!" Y/n watched her closely. She resembled Yeonjun and Addelyn's face but a little innocent than the former.

"So... I am Karina. Well actually, I am Yoo Jimin. Are you perhaps, Addelyn Choi? You're my Grandma's Grandmother. And Yeonjun Choi is my grandfather. And I am Sunoo's foster sister. I hope you all already know that he has Claustrophobia. When I was younger, I had learnt to open the Tesseract with my best friend, Suwon. But I never opened it myself. When I finally opened it, I went to look for Sunoo. I ended up knowing that my uncle and aunt sold him much late. He was kept in the same storeroom.

Now... I think you know what happened. He was pulled inside the portal when I lost my concentration and after that, yeah, I never learnt to open the Tesseract again!"

"Wait a second, you're my great grandchild's daughter?"

"Well yes, yes I am."

"What a day!" Addelyn exclaimed.

"Indeed, what a day!" Y/n repeated.

"I guess, I should be going now. Anyways Sunoo, you're also my great great grandfather. Stop calling me Noona now. And yeah, enjoy! Bye!"

"This girl, whoosh!"

"You should write a story on us, Addie!" Heeseung proposed.

"Yes, sure. But what do I name it?"

"Name it Tesser, a fifth dimensional travelling."

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HEY ROSAIRISES!!!

So... Here we come to the end of the book. It was a great journey over this book and I'm thankful to everyone who supported me.

I love you.

Please read my love for you in the Ending note.

Dedicated to s_bhoomika