Taehyung (Taekook) English Version

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I ran as best I could from that place, my leg was bleeding ... he had managed to cut me not so deep in my left leg, which prevented me from advancing more than a few meters outside his house, remaining at the door of the theater .

I saw myself smaller, standing in front of the theater.

- Don't let him in. she yelled as she cried. -Don't come in! ... save him ...- my smaller self turned to see me but as soon as he wanted to get closer to me he disappeared.

Mr. Harper was approaching to finish what he had started ... I had already resigned myself to dying, I couldn't escape, my leg wasn't helping me, and I just wanted to go to where Tae is ... I closed my eyes.

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I opened my eyes and Mr. Harper was gone, my leg was healthy ... what happened?

I get up from the floor and see that the theater is working, it is open.

The timeline has changed ... was he saved? ... Tae is alive!? ... I cried with joy when I saw that things had changed, that meant that Tae may be alive !.

I knocked on the door of the supposed house of Mr. Harper and it opened Jin ... Jin!

-Jin! - I hug him and he is surprised.

-What happened young Jungkook? -He looks at me strangely.

- What happened to Mr. Harper? - I ask him.

-Don't you remember? He died in a plane crash 5 years ago, when he was summoned to direct a theater in France due to his good performance in this theater.

My eyes lit up with hope

- What time is it? Can I enter the theater?

-4: 55 p.m. And yes, of course young Jungkook, the door is open - Jin answers me smiling

-Thank you Mr. Jin. - I say goodbye and go to the door of the theater.

I look at the theater taking a deep breath, memories come to my mind of the plane crash and the funeral of Mr. Harper, which supposedly I had attended, which had never happened, in my memories there were many blurred faces.

I put my hand on the handle of the theater to enter and in that a person puts his hand on mine.

- 5:00 pm. o'clock, don't go into the theater without my love-Tae's voice sounds close to my ear and he kisses me on the cheek.

The blurry memories become clear, on December 10 10 years ago I saw a boy lying on the floor bleeding telling me not to go into the theater and Mr. Harper chasing him with a knife, that intimidated me a lot and when Tae arrived I grabbed him by the hand and ran to my house, that day we became boyfriends, all the other victims were saved ... apparently the murder of Tae was what unleashed the psychopathic side of Mr. Harper, the memories of my life without Tae were slowly erasing until there are none left.

We entered the theater, the two of us holding hands.

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