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I entered in my room and changed and started revising, I completed the lessons and went to the kitchen to cook something, I had my dinner and saw some news, then I went to the room again and saw my grandfather's photo, as I remembered the days we spent together, my tears slide down to my cheeks but I was smiling, remembering those previous moments, also what happened today.
I smiled again thinking about him as I said to the frame "should I trust him?", I asked my grandfather, don't know if he will reply in a way or not, I moved my gaze from the photo to the brushes and canvas and decided to draw. It was midnight and I completed my drawing, I just draw whatever my heart said without realising where my brush moved and the painted canvas cleared all my questions. I drew the wooden house similar to the one I saw today, with a girl and a guy standing side to side.
I took a glance at the painting and whispered "maybe I should, this time" before I left to my bed.
next morning
I woke up late and I was late for college too, but I am not in a rush, I don't care if I leave my first class, I have my own works too, I did my morning routine and called someone , did some work and made my way to the college. It was our second class and teacher didn't entered yet, as soon as I entered, everybody looked at me.
like hell why can't they mind their own business, I took my seat and opened my book, Jungkook then said "good morning" which I nodded, "why weren't you there in the first class, it's so boring without you, were you busy?" he then asked as I looked up and saw him smiling and then I nodded as yes.
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Last trust (Sakook)
Narrativa generale"I trusted you, I guess it was my mistake" "I messed up" "we hurt only the ones we love" - this story is purely an art of fiction, the images used are not mine, I hope you like it. -This is my first ever story and so it's not so well written, the ch...