28. I know...

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"Poor boy

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"Poor boy... he has to battle with brain tumor at such a young age..."

"What was the name of the boy again?"

"Kim Taehyung"

His name is like a rhythm that I want to keep singing my whole life... but I never expected to hear his name this way. Never.

I immediately run from the staff room to a secluded area as I feel suffocated from all the thoughts going on in my head. This feels like I am living that one nightmare I had of losing him...

No. No. NO. NO. THIS CANNOT HAPPEN.

Right now all I wanna do is go to him and embrace him and never let go... I control my tears as some memories from the past few days flash in my mind immediately. Now it makes everything clear and I understand why Taehyung had frequent headaches, why he looked so pale and thin, why he got tired easily, why Jimin looked like he was crying when he came back and.... why he sometimes forgot events that took place in past...

It all makes sense now... So many thoughts flood my mind all at once and my body feels numb as I imagine the worst happening... No... I cannot lose him...

I have to talk to him.

But the bell rings...

Shit... I have to wait for three more lectures until I see him again. My whole feels like it's at the peak of impatience... I have never waited for three hours to pass by quickly like this in my entire life.

But thankfully, after every second feeling as long as a minute, the long lectures end and the bell to lunch period rings. I almost rush out of the room and make my way through the crowd of students to the cafeteria.

If I remember correctly, Taehyung usually had the lecture prior to this free... that was the reason he came to cafeteria the earliest of us all and also because he hated crowds.

And I was correct. There he was sitting alone on the cafeteria table, looking out of the window. Following his gaze, I realize that it was raining.

 Following his gaze, I realize that it was raining

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