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"Jungook, y/n"

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"Jungook, y/n".

"What do you mean?"

"She was gone".

Yoongi was startled by him.

"What stupid are you saying suga!"

"Call from hospital".

He showed the phone and details, Jungook smashed his phone to ground.He starts  the car and speedly draw to hospital.

He ran to reception and asked something and he turned to the voice of my mom who was crying aloud.

He saw my lifeless body, he was stuck in their, he opened my cover which covered my body.He became freezed, and leaned to the wall, hugging his knees and burying his head on his hands.Boys all come to hospital and stood their not knowing what to do.

I watched all these sorrowful moments, which made my body ache.I hurt them all.
My body travelled as holo through people, through spaces, through air.I put a small and gentle smile to myself, since I have no one to smile.I put my legs swing down the bunch in hallway.I danced with the people played with thier hairs.I have still my uniform.With some blood of my dead proof.

I am half to myself to world.I am shadow now.I counted the people in hallway.The building was full of woods.Which made its warm , so I decide to stay here.Its night with bluemoon.
I smilled at moon, moon replied with its smile.

I was only smiling here.The other people here are sheading tears of their despair of loss.Some was sobbing, some cried aloud.Some just stayed silent.I wish I could comfort them.All wore  black and white dresses.I saw my friends, I saw my love.They all were in mourning.Priest chanted some prayers for the body which was covered in white blanket and it was decorated with red roses and tulips.

I heard weepings.Someone's solitary tears touched and flowed to my skin.I saw a group of boys hugging and crying each others shoulder.I observed them.But one boy was sitting emotionless.Not crying, no weepings, no sobbings, he was fragile with swollen and puffed lips.His hair was messy.A boy hugged him.He tightly gripped in the chair.Slowly burted out with tears.

He is my love, only mine, but not anymore, can I love him again.He wiped his tears again and again.Leaning to other boys shoulders.There were my friends Lisa, Rose, Jissoo consolling my mom and dad.

Jungook and boys finally took the coffin and marched to the funeral area.

Time skip.

I heard a conversation.

"I think its not an accident".Namjoon muttered to Jin.

"Why you feel like that?"
Jin stared out of space.

"Because she was not a trouble maker, she was beautiful too".Namjoon's eyes furrowed.

"What do you mean by that?"

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