I found myself a bridge, on that hellish day.
That day, I was going to jump up and let myself plunge into the cold waters of the Han River.
That day, was the day I was supposed to learn how to fly.
And no one would be able to stop me.
While I was getting ready, I looked down at my visible doom, for I could not swim.
Even if I wanted to back out, I couldn't because I would have already drowned.
And I found that convenient, at the time.
I looked down at the water once again as the cool breeze swept through my hair.
I was ready.
"Goodbye Hoseok," was supposed to be the last thing I ever screamed.
As I started to fall into the water, the last thing I heard was a desperate plea, telling me to stop. I thought it was the last thing I would hear, but it wasn't.
Thank you.
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Fanfiction"Once you are at the brink of death, you will begin to regret because you will realize that you have not lived just yet." She wished, and received, but lost her angel so she could be saved.
