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Fourteen; Yeonjun (alternative ending)

Days passed like it never even existed.

One day.

Two days.

Five days.

I lost my count after that.

They seem like an eternity.

Each passing day, the void in my heart grows.

Still hurting.

I do not know if I would even last any longer.

I try.

And fail.

And cry.

Because I cannot forget him.

It somehow is the worst thing.

Last three months, he was the only one there.

Now he too is gone.

I still have a small hope.

But it seems so far away.

Unreachable.

Like him.

Thud.

I sit up on the couch, eyes widening.

Who could it be?

At this hour?

2:45 AM

I take a vase in my hand and slowly approach the door.

My thoughts going haywire.

The door opened.

And everything stopped.

The vase slips from my hand, shattering into millions of crystalline pieces.

The events give me deja vu.

A body falls gently onto mine, like a petal.

And I feel relieved.

Yet confused.

What is happening?

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