scissors 一 kth [completed] [1]

three.

Wednesday, January 27, 2016. 8:35 am.
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I was walking down the barren park.

The park was bright unlike me.

The park was a place for loners just like me.

"Hey!"

I turned around.

You.

Why were you there?

How did you know of the place?

You weren't a loner. You had actual friends unlike me.

"Hi, I'm Kim Taehyung, the guy who gave you the scissors," you spoke.

Hi, I'm not Kim Taehyung. I'm a loner, loser, and soulless person. I'm the one you gave that very special pair of scissors to.

"Hello," I replied.

"Aren't you cold?" You questioned.

You were right at that time. I was cold.

"No," I simply answered.

"Here," you said as you took your scarf and placed it around me.

It was so warm. It was so comforting. It was something that I hadn't gotten in ages.

Then you sent me a smile. The same smile that's burned in my head even to today.

I shouldn't have looked at that smile. It made things harder. It started something that I deemed was impossible. There's wasn't much time left. I shouldn't have spent my time like that.

It only resulted in more pain.

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xx 02/01/16

there's not much time left-

btw- the dates in the story have nothing to do with the dates in real life- they're just random dates I decided to use. However, these dates are important in terms of the story.

What's your theory?

It hasn't been a full 2 days yet since this was started- thanks for 100- thanks for the love ❤️

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