𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘸𝘦 𝘮e"
A story where they destroy themselves for each other in the wane of love and desire.
𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 �...
My heart refused to see you leave, so I let my tears blur out the memories.
As long as my heart beats, I will live one more day, just to remember you, my love"
Chapter 12 Crumbled paper with happy memories.
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Four days passed, since when the couple saw each other.
Jungkook left for his hometown that same day, trying to get some peace of mind and think it through.
Yara was sitting in the lobby of the clinic, impatiently waiting for her call.
She looked at her side as a lady sat next to her, with a baby bump.
Yara looked at that, then back to the lady's face who was looking at her, showing a smile, Yara smiled back.
Yara was mustering up some courage to ask something to the pregnant women, but a lady called her name. So she got up, walking towards the room, the lady went. It was nerve wracking.
Yara was walked through some test by the doctor, after a hot thirty minutes, they made her sit on a bed.
The doctor smiled at her as she came towards her with some paper in hand, she sat on a stool beside the bed.
The doctor gave a warm smile to Yara, she smiled back, but her heart was beating so hard that she was afraid the doctor would hear it too.
Later Yara walked out of the hospital, some paper in hand.
The snow was falling down, the cold wind swirling around. She took a deep breath in, her hand touching her stomach.
"You are three weeks pregnant"
These words rigged in her head like a bang.
It was never on her mind, never had her mind crossed the possibilities of getting pregnant, cause she was sure they were careful at times.
It is like a shooting star, hitting an already broken star.
She felt helpless, and she would never kill something, let alone her baby.
The snow kept on falling, people walked by, she just sat there on a bench, her mind was empty for once.
A baby? It is the least thing they have expected in their broken relationship.
Yara wasn't feeling well, and things weren't going well personally, that's what made her take a test at home, two tests. The lines kept on doubling, that left her at the clinic and she was left with the information of three weeks pregnancy.
