𝐿𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑑...

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Taehyung POV

As I walked away from Y/n, my one and only best friend, I couldn't shake off the feeling of sadness that had been lingering inside me. Leaving Y/n behind was never easy.

I boarded the plane, my heart heavy with emotions. Finding my seat, I settled in, trying to compose myself. But the image of Y/n's tear-stained face lingered in my mind.

I remembered Y/n crying as I left her. Her tears had fallen like rain, and I couldn't wipe them away.

Tears started to flow from my eyes as I gazed out the window, watching the world outside blur into a haze. I was already missing Y/n so much. The distance felt suffocating.

I let my head fall back against the seat, closing my eyes, allowing the emotions to wash over me. The plane's engines roared to life, but my thoughts remained with Y/n.

How was Y/n doing? Was she okay? Was she thinking of me too?

The questions swirled in my mind, but I had no answers. All I knew was that my heart ached for my best friend.

The plane began to taxi down the runway, and I felt a lump form in my throat. I was really leaving Y/n behind.

As the plane took off, I gazed out the window, watching the city fade into the distance. My thoughts drifted back to Y/n.

I recalled our laughter, our inside jokes, and our late-night conversations. Every memory felt precious now.

The flight attendants began their safety briefing, but I tuned them out. My mind was still with Y/n.

Would she be okay without me? Would she miss me as much as I missed her?

I pulled out my phone, wanting to reach out, but hesitated. I didn't want to disturb Y/n.

Instead, I sat back, closing my eyes, and let the emotions wash over me.

The hum of the engines and the gentle turbulence rocked me into a melancholic reverie.

Y/n's smile, her laughter, and her tears swirled in my mind.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of regret. I had to leave her, I reminded myself. I had to meet my parents and return to my studies.

Responsibility called, but my heart remained with Y/n.

I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the longing. I knew I'd see Y/n again soon.

But for now, the distance felt like an eternity.

As the plane soared through the clouds, my eyelids grew heavy. The constant hum of the engines and the gentle rocking motion lulled me into a state of relaxation.

My thoughts still lingered on Y/n, but the exhaustion of the past few days caught up with me. I couldn't fight it anymore.

I drifted off to sleep, Y/n's face etched in my mind. My last thought was of her smile, and the tears that had fallen when we said goodbye.

The plane continued on its journey, carrying me farther away from Y/n with each passing mile. But in my dreams, we were together again, laughing and smiling, with no distance between us.

                            

I woke up to the gentle voice of the flight attendant, announcing our descent. Groggily, I opened my eyes, disoriented for a moment.

The cabin lights had been dimmed, and the window shades were open, revealing a breathtaking sunrise. The sky was painted with hues of pink and orange, a stark contrast to the turmoil in my heart.

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