𝐀 𝐓 𝐓 𝐄 𝐌 𝐏 𝐓 #1

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Dear Diary

I stood atop the structure and peered down. Since it was after twelve, most people were at home, at work, or somewhere. This created a serene and incredibly nostalgic feeling. The fragrance of the coffee shop next door was unbearable to me. I find it hard to imagine that from ten stories high, I was able to smell the coffee.

Then it dawned upon me how life would go on without me there. Nobody would give a damn. The world would carry on as it ought to, while remaining unaware of the death of one person. Even though I didn't care if anyone lamented my passing, the brutal reality nonetheless irritated me.

Anyone could die right now and the world will be left unscathed. Why should I care about it when no one else would? Regardless of whether people cared or not, I should be the only one who decides where I go on a tranquil journey. However, things could not go exactly as expected. I should be aware that I'm leaving someone behind; a follower who flies all over me would be sad and hurt. My choice is final, yet when this individual comes up, I can't stop my intuitive thoughts.

Yunho you asshole...

-P.SH

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