Breathe

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Sunday, 6:58 PM

   A girl at the peak of her teenage years is found dead in her room by household staff after tragically committing suicide. Her parents were said to have been out of town and there are no other living relatives able to come forth at this time. No note or message was left behind but close family friends told us that she always seemed to be a happy girl who wore a smile on her face which is why they were stunned by the news of her horrible death. For now, her school as well as the community are doing everything they can to pay tribute to her memory seeing as how young her life ended.

                                                                       Junmyeon's POV

 I didn't even hear the remote fall from my hand. All I heard were the words of the news reporter swirling around in my mind as I watched a picture of the girl I love displayed on the screen. Words that told me of this beautiful girl's supposed death, it couldn't be true. It wasn't true. She would never do that to herself, they were lying. Why were they lying?

  I didn't hear the screams that left my throat either as I hurled harsh words towards the women trying to do her job on the screen. I didn't hear the sound of glass shattering around me as my fist made contact with the mirror next to the TV or the sounds of plant pots being thrown into walls. I didn't feel the blood running down the length of my arm dripping from my knuckles or the hands pulling me away from the shards of glass everywhere. I didn't hear their words that tried to calm me down, all I heard were the words that filled the room not a minute ago. Found dead in her room by household staff after tragically committing suicide......a happy girl who wore a smile on her face...

  She wasn't dead. She was alive in her room right now probably listening to music or downstairs watching a marathon of some silly drama on TV we were supposed to finish together but like always, couldn't wait to see so she'd watch it and pretend to be surprised the next day when we watched it together.

 How I ended up in her room at 7:15 AM, I have no idea.

When I found the letter she wrote to say goodbye and never sent, I didn't understand myself.

How I ended up on the floor as sobs wracked my entire body and stole my soul, I have no clue.

Why she ever thought I'd leave her alone and marry someone else when my heart always has and will belong to her is truly unthinkable.

How I ended up with the same line of imperfection on my body as she did and a pen and paper in hand, I have no remembrance but the words flowed from me and onto the paper before it mattered...

To The Love of My Life,

  Out of everything I didn't know and didn't understand about you, there was one thing I did even if it this is the last time it could be voiced aloud and sadly, on this paper I found to match yours. You were and are my one and only and I will never leave you alone again. Wait for me, my love. I will find you again and when I do, know that not the moon nor the stars could ever steal my love for you away. I really wish we had gotten to see the first snow together. The people on the news said its going to snow tomorrow but its okay, we have next year. I'll see you soon, don't fade away.

                                                                                 Sincerely,

                                                             The Boy of Your Past, Present & Future

Sunday, 7:28 PM

 A young boy at the peak of his teenage years is found dead in the home of an earlier suicide victim after taking his own life at what others deem to be extreme grief over losing his childhood friend. A note was found next to his body but due to the personal content of the letter, both the police and the family wish to keep its words from the public for privacy reasons. That's all for your 7 o'clock news but in other recent events, everyone remember to stay warm tonight. There are said to be freezing temperatures tonight and tomorrow morning as well so bundle up and avoid going out if you have to even if the first snow of the season is tempting...

Two lives, one world, one heart and two broken souls.

Don't fade away...

 

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