Part - 28

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~:Yoona's POV:~

Silent tears started to fall from my eyes. I couldn't feel strength in my legs. I sat down on the door way.

Taehyung—

Yabae:-(Worried) Yoon! Yoon..hold yourself!!.. Please..

I looked at her face with my moist eyes. She was looking down at me.

I then immediately pushed her aside and got up, and started to run towards his house with my home slippers on.

~:Noone's POV:~

Yabae shouted from the back

Yabae:-(Shouting)YOON!! Yoon wait!!

But Yoona didn't listen and went away.

Yabae:-Hash!!

Yabae was going to pursue her but she stopped and brought her phone from her jeans pocket and dialled a number.

<Over phone>

Yabae:- Hello!! Oppa...

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Yoona was running like there was no tomorrow. She was crying, blaming herself for not to understand anything before; for not to understand Taehyung.

She reached infront of Taehyung's house. His house was quite and silent. She knocked the front door, pressed the bell desparately with a hope in her mind, that Taehyung would open the door.

(Knock knock knock knock

Ting tong ting tong)

Yoona:-(Mumbling) Please..please..please..

After few moments the door opened, but it was not Taehyung it was a ajumma.
Ajumma, the housekeeper of Taehyung's house, became a little shocked by seeing a unknown girl with messy hair, pale face and watery eyes.

Ajumma:- Yes?

Yoona, who was disappointed by seeing ajumma instead of Taehyung, replied,

Yoona:- Ajumma... where .. where is Taehyung??

Ajumma:- Don't you know? They are shifting to US. (Paused) Sir and madam left last week and their son is leaving today. He has just left for airport and I'm also leaving. But—

Yoona didn't wait anymore. She ran from there and came to the main road. She took a taxie.

Yoona:-(To the taxie driver) Ahjussi to the airport! Please go fast!

~:Yoona's POV:~

I was looking out from the the taxie window crying silently, praying to God.

Please God please let me see him from the last... let me hug him for one more time..
Really I'm a dumb, a tubelight. That is why couldn't understand him.

Suddenly the taxie stoped. I said(almost shouted) to the Ahjussi,

Me:-Ahjussi! Why you stopped? Please drive as fast as you can!!!

Ahjussi:-(Calmly)I'm sorry miss but the traffic light—

I looked at it from the window. It was red.

Hash!
It is all my fault!!

Tears are falling like the dam of tears has broken. As much as I wipe my eyes and try to hold it back, tears start to come out more intensely.

Suddenly I recalled a memory with Taehyung—

[Flashback]

We were in the school library; sitting between two bookshelf with books in our hands. That day there were few people in the library.
Suddenly Taehyung said,

Taehyung:-So..

I moved my eyes from book to him.

Me:-What?

Taehyung:-What would you do if I left you??

Me:-May be..(paused) murder or something like that..

Taehyung:-Wtf..

We laughed together but in lower tone.

Taehyung:-(While looking at me) No no. Seriously, what would you do?

Me:-Why are you curious about that all of sudden?(Suspicious eyes)Are you really gonna leave me?hmm?

Taehyung didn't say anything. I put the book aside.

Me:-Yaaa!! Why aren't you answering?! Yaa!!

He made a serious face and kept his head low. I became tensed and confused.

Me:-Yaa!!

He didn't response.
I crawled and went infront of him. Then grabbed his collar of his shirt.

Me:-Yaaa Kim Taehyung!! Why aren't you answering!!

Suddenly the the librarian shouted,

Librarian:- Maintain silence please!

I lowered my voice and once again said,

Me:-(Lower tone) Answer me!

Taehyung:-(Serious tone)The thing is...

He lifted his head; smiling and blushing.

Taehyung:-(Playfully) You are very close Yoon....

I realised then and immediately released his collar. I was embarrassed.
I was going to draw back but he grabbed my both hands; looking into my eyes.
He was right we were so close.
He brought his face little closer to mine, which made both of our noses to touch eachother.
I was burning; I even forgot to breath. I shut my eyes and soon felt his soft warm lips pressing onto mine.
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[End of flashback]

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