Truly Yours • Kim Mingyu

[Epilogue]

cw: kinda really long, instance of violence, self-harm.

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You have an unread message from min9yu_k

Strange.

He never sends me texts on Instagram. Or on any social media. He knows my noise-sensitive ass always keeps all the notifications to any social app on mute.

Did he forget to pay his phone bills or something?

Text messages:

2 July, 4:05 pm

Meet me at the roof of the unfinished building beside the office. I've a surprise for you ;)

At 5 pm.

Don't be late!

I grimace and roll over my stomach. Nobody ever lets me rest peacefully. Nobody.

Woke up at fucking 4am because Jun saw his dead cat's ghost beside his bed and ever since then Josh is sprinkling holy water everywhere he's stepping foot.

Not in a mood for spams.

(Sent)

I'm not spamming.

I swear.

My birthday is still two months away.

And Valentine's day is nowhere near.

You're spamming me 10000000%

I'm not.

Just come.

Please.

Kay fine.

Better be a good one.

Like really goof.

GOOD*

Or imma make Brownie shit on your laf

LAP*

What tje hell is wrong with my keyboard

THE*******

FUCKING HEADING OUT.
SEE YOU SOON.

(Seen)

It's 4:20 pm now, takes about 35 mintues to reach the office. I guess I have no choice but to hassel.

Ugh. I hate it outside.

Who the hell plans surprise on holidays? I mean I appreciate the sweet gesture, but holidays are for sleeping peacefully on your bed with no interruption.

Is it finally time to admit him to the mental asylum?

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