This morning, I was talking to you, when suddenly you stopped listening. I looked into your eyes and saw her, once again. You left me mid-sentence and went to her, as if I don't exist at all.I saw her blush as you take her bag. You two seem to fit each other better than how I did with you. You were still watching her as she sits down. I try to call you, but you glared at me. I zipped my mouth and sanked in the chair, wishing to disappear.
Would you even care if I died ?
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Heather | Yang Jungwon
Fanfiction" Next to her, I'm just a ghost. " TW : Mentions of suicide