🧋Chapter Three🧋

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Morning 6.30 am

3rd person pov

After reaching the bus stop Tae waited for the bus,... There were not many on the road as it was too early for the crowd...

Tae's pov

There are not many at the bus stop...

While I was waiting my eyes landed on the poster, I couldn't take my eyes off that poster without my knowledge my lips curved into a smile but nobody could see it...

It's him the reason for my happiness and the one who gives me the expectancy for living... Jeon Jungkook...

    (Imagine the poster like this ☺️)

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    (Imagine the poster like this ☺️)

He is the one whom I loved in the past loving in the present and will always love in future..... Loving him has become a habit for me... I love loving him...

( A/n: ohh who can't love him Tae he is born to be loved 🥰)

I don't know what is love, but... if someone asks me what love is?
Then my answer would be the emotions I feel for this man is love...

In my contention, Love is not about calling, texting or romancing it's about thinking about them all the time even without our knowing...
The person who we are in love with will always be with us even though they are physically not beside us...

( A/n: But if we are losing ourselves while thinking about them then it's not love it's the obsession we need to stop right away,
thinking about your love will stimulate happiness in your vigour and aid you to love yourself...

"Losing our love is better than losing ourselves... Cause once we lose ourselves we can't retrieve it " )

( Tae's thoughts took a break when he heard the bus... He hopped inside and sat on the window seat... Fresh air hit his covered face.... the climate was indeed pleasant that day... )

I reached the bookstore and started to clean the place, the bookstore is not that big but not small either... It's pretty moderate and sells books, notes, stationery items, magazines and newspapers...

The owner would come only when my shift was about to end, and I never complained about that cause I preferred to work alone...

I arranged the books in order and kept the recent magazine on the front frame then dusted the frames and shelves and mopped the floor after using the vacuum cleaner... Later finishing off all the work I opened the store...

(Time went by Tae managed the customers and when the clock struck at 11.00 am, he informed the owner and got out of the store with his bag...) 

I walked past the streets and reached my college, and the tremendous foyer welcomed me with a group of students roaming and romancing but none cared about my entry... I wish the same...

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