Epilogue

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Jimin's Pov

"Jimin, It's time to go." Yoongi pulled on my arm, forcing me to walk back to the car with him. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I hugged Yoongi, refusing to cry.

We got back into the car, my hands wrapped around a crumbled piece of paper. They were shaking, and Yoongi held them in his own.

My gaze went to his face, and I took in a deep breath. "I know Yoongi. I'm better." He smiles, letting go of my hands before he starts the car.

Third person Pov

Jimin cried a lot. He had lots of comfort from his friends and boyfriend, but the pain never did really go away, he just got better at hiding it.

Taehyung and Jungkook were all over the news, secrets revealed that would've gave them prison time if they were alive.

Jungkook, the serial murderer, and Taehyung, the serial killer influence. All anyone talked about was that.

It forced reality onto Jimin even more, and he accepted the fact that Taehyung was never coming back. He rewatched every recording they were both in, rereading every text they sent, every call made.

His doctor said it wasn't healthy. It helped Jimin though, helped him move on as he continued to hear Taehyung's deep voice, his small giggles and loud laughs.

It hurt so much.

Mrs. Yang disappeared. She told Jimin she was going off the grid with her family. And an old friend of Jungkook's, named Sana came to his funeral.

She was more of a mess than he was. She told him old stories of when he was better, healthier, and Jimin suddenly felt a slight longing for his old friend.

They had happy memories too, but he suppressed them. Yoongi stayed by his side the entire time he recovered, helping him with his studies as he didn't want to drop out, and helped with his simple needs too.

Yoongi was there the entire time, and Jimin proposed. Yes, it was Jimin. They got married, and moved in together.

Sana was back in Jimin's life, now considered his best friend. They cried together, reliving memories of Taehyung and Jungkook while holding each other.

Both friends visited their graves every once a month, sharing their thoughts into the empty graveyard.

Everything was not fine, but it would be better.

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It's officially finished! I hoped you enjoyed this book, even through the ups and downs of it!

Lynn~~

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