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(Ravi POV)


I scanned the room with dark brown eyes, trying to remember where I left my clothes yesterday. My eyes were adjusting to the bright morning sun.

The clothes had been thrown on top of the draver beside my bed, should have remembered that. Not that it matters anyhow. I got dressed and took a peek at my appearance. Sighing I ran a hand through my blond locks. Black jeans, white t-shirt and a red and black checked jacket thrown over. I've always been interested in fashion so choosing a fashionable look comes automatically, even if I didn't really care what I looked like.


Hell was I tired, the lack of sleep effecting my usually bubbly personality.


One look at the calendar got my heart skipping a few beats. It was the day she were to be.. buried. I still can't believe it all happened so fast. She left without any warning, yet it must be something she had been planning for quite a while. Something like that must need a lot of thinking through.

I noticed even so few tears sliding down, trailing from the waterline all the way to my neck, fading in to my shirt. Why weren't I able to help her? Why!



((Later that day) 3rd person POV)


Ravi crawled out from under his bed and took a look at the little box he now held in his hands. It looked simple, black coloured leather covered box, yet inside it held great feelings. It was nothing expensive or amazing, the item inside, it was a bracelet So yong had made for his 22th birthday a few months ago. Ravi sighed at the thought of her and gently put the box inside of the suits pocket.


He had made it throughout a new day at the campus and as the funeral crept closer hour by hour he had dressed in his old black suit with a black button-up shirt undetneath.



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19:21 could be read on the clock and the priest had just finished preaching the seremon, and it was the turn for families and friends to say their farewell to So yong. Eventually it was his turn to say the last words to her, with shaking hands and teary eyes Ravi put the beacelet around her wrist and kissed her forehead. All the while having a war with himself in his mind, why did she do that? I was nothing but a burden, I couldn't help So yong.. ''I loved you dearly.''


Ravi couldn't stand being there with her parents and friends. Too many people and too many feelings at the same time, blinding him by their stubborness. He left guietly not causing any attention, to the huge pair doors and outside he went, starting to follow the path to her still empty grave.


He was startled when he noticed that someone was alredy there. The guy was staring off into a space and didn't seem to notice Ravi at all. He had the most sorrowful pair of eyes that were red and puff from crying. Ravi silently shifted in a sitting position leaning on to the same tree the other one was resting against. The silence was comforting and it made him feel sleepy. ''Do you think she's happy now?'' not really expecting him to answer Ravi closed his eyes and sighed deeply. Man I'm tired..


The voices came closer by the second and Ravi became more furious as they did so. Soon he peeked through his heavy eyelids and was alarmed by the crowd, which was forming in front of him at the very moment. Crap I must've fell asleep!! He guicly stood up and glanced at his side, only to see the other one still fast asleep. Ah, he fell asleep too. So Ravi stepped in front of him and shaked him lightly gaining a slight groan from the other. He then proceed to open his eyes. ''Wait what? Oh, they're gathering here already? I fell asleep?''

Ravi chuckled at the boy's messy looks, he looked so confused. ''Yeah, I fell asleep too but we're both tired.''


They stood there silently, on the crowd of people. The coffin had been closed and there were three people on it's both sides, each one with a thick string in their hands. They were ready to bury the body.


Almost everyone had already left for the commemoration, but Ravi stood still, reliving their happy moments together. Finally he was alone at the cementary and so he let the tears come, not caring about the forming head ache. He slid down against the same tree as before and cried his heart out.

And not even ten meters afar there were to be seen another boy, head in his hands, all the while tears wetting his sleeves.







~~Authors note~~


Hi guys;-;

Ik this chapter was guite sad and I'm sorry for it but IT HAD TO BE DONE;-;

Now they should get over it and live happy ever after!<3

However, I'm sorry, I know I don't move forward too fastly but I hope you're not bored with my slow writing style!^^


I have some things planned out for the next chapter so please look forward for it, and see you next week~


Ps. I don't know how they keep funerals in Korea so I just went with the one I've experience with, Finnish style^^


Pps. That Ravi's POV at the begining was really awkward, I won't do it again 'xD












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