"He was a good kid." A voice finishes.
Everyone dressed in black, everyone crying. It was raining. The mood depressing. "Everyone loved him.." Jimin whispered. Taehyung's best friend.
When the others found out about Taehyung's death, they were depressed. Everyone bursted out crying, begging for it to be a dream. It wasn't a dream.
It was reality.
The casket was lowered. It was the end. Of Kim Taehyung's life.
It was hard for everyone. Especially Jungkook. He finally knew why the other wanted a week with him. Before he died. He was alone. Alone when he died, Jungkook couldn't think of anything. If only..if only he stayed with him that night then Taehyung wouldn't have been alone.
Alone to die.
End
