«𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟶|𝙴𝚗𝚍»

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Minho sat on his bed, crying to himself as he thought about what would have happened if he had found Jisung earlier and tried to help him.

He knew it wasn't his fault, it was nobody's fault that this happened, but he still felt guilty.

"I couldn't even save you, Sung. You should be disappointed to have me as your soulmate"

Minho looked at the small bottle of the dust he had made into a necklace to keep Jisung close, even if not physically.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't save you from the world... You probably can't hear me, but I promise to meet you someday, even if that someday is in afterlife."

Minho stared at the jar for a few seconds as more tears welled up in his eyes, threatening to fall in a single blink.

He was trying not to burst out crying again, but he suddenly felt a warmth embracing him, and that tipped him over the edge.

He burst out crying once again.

"You know... they say that when you cry, spirits try to console you by hugging you... If you're here Jisung, just know that even though we might have never really met, I still love you."

Minho was really hoping he said the whole thing without falling apart, but failed miserably.

"I guess it's true... Everything that falls is bound to break"

~The End~

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