❛ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 4 : ɪᴛ's ᴏᴠᴇʀ﹏♥︎

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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆"You can miss people but you don't have to want them back

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⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆
"You can miss people but you don't have to want them back.
You can forgive people but you don't have to give them second chances."
**✿❀ ❀✿**

Hana was tossing and turning in her bed, thinking about him. His love wasn't fake, right? Maybe it was just the situations that led their relationship to this.

Her mind whispered, "Yes, and he made these situations himself."

She squeezed her eyes shut at the thought. How much she hated this fact, but it was a fact.

She was inside the apartment for the last three hours, and she knew that he was still outside. She knew he wouldn't leave this easily. She didn't want to open her heart for him, but she still made two servings of soup for dinner, which was now in the fridge because she had no courage to give it to him.

And she hated this fact too: that her heart was warming and melting because of him. Her entangled emotions were playing tricks on her mind, and she hated that. She chuckled at herself for how much she hated everything now and how often she had used the word 'hate' in the last few days. The world, which she had always found beautiful, now looked ugly and painful to her.

She knew he was still outside, but she had no intention of taking him inside. She looked out the window; the downpour hadn't stopped. Suddenly, a thought struck her mind.

 Suddenly, a thought struck her mind

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It was raining.
He was drenched in rain.
He had been sitting outside for the last three hours in that cold weather, despite the fact that he couldn't bear it.

She sprang out of bed and found herself running towards the door. She opened the door slightly for the first time in three hours. He was sitting at her doorstep, his back pressed against the wall, his eyes closed, and his whole body shivering. He was shivering so badly that his teeth chattering was clearly audible.

"Jungkook," she called out his name after sitting beside him and checking his temperature. His body was cold as ice. He looked at her slowly and slightly smiled.

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