What’s so cruel about Jiyeon’s writing is the way she wraps pain in tenderness, like silk over a wound. In moments where I should be angry, devastated, or trembling, she chooses delicacy instead. And somehow, that makes me feel so much more in pain. Jiyeon isn’t just a writer. She’s that THAT writer. I can't deny how deeply in love I'm with the way Jiyeon delivers her stories through art. Jesus, I'm so in love.