her hair flew in the sakura smelling breeze.
she was a sight.
absolutely angelic and abstract.
is that why she was the favourite?
another girl, shorter and less breathtaking,
stood behind her.
staring at her beauty.
they seemed like friends.
really good ones.
nothing more,
yet,
nothing less.
those who saw,
could definitely see the difference,
in their beauty.
— " y/n, are you only friends with me for my beauty? "
— " ##### of course not... don't you understand? you may be pretty, but that's not all of you... "
— " i see.. "
.
.
.
the world mourned over her death.
tears poured.
knives bleed.
it's like,
the whole world shattered up upon leaving her doorstep.
this wasn't expected.
why would she do this?
what happened?
is it my fault..?
...
who cares?
you can't reverse time, dear.
it's in the past.
everyone has forgotten her.
it's your turn.
you can't hold onto her and your memories of her.
forget about her.
...
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A/N :: GUESS WHO FORGET TO POST THE CHAPTER AGAIN!!! ME!!!
please i made this so long ago but haven't been on wattpad since, this is meant to be a short chapter, like a poem that doesn't rhyme!!! I PROMIAE ILL POST MIRE SOON OK SCHOOL JUST STARTED THO SO 😒👎
shld i make a discord server one day!?
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Fanfiction♫αqυαмαяιиє нσѕнιиσ χ яєα∂єя♫ ☁︎¢αυѕє уσυ αяє ρєяfє¢т, тнє мσѕт вєαтιfυℓ ι∂σℓ☁︎ LΩΔDIΠG. . . You, (y/n) is a secret idol, and your identity is only known to the people you work with, aka your team, you are a soloist idol, meaning you have no teamma...
