PROLOGUE: Yesterday

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Pitch black and so empty.

I can't seem to hear myself breathing, can't hear my footsteps as I run. But I am running.

I don't feel the air on my face, my hair stands in place as my feet move, moving faster and faster.

I know this place.

An old familiar place, my escape when I'm lonely, my escape to think, my shelter as everything is leaving me at this moment.

My mind.

I run through the darkness and wonder, when I'll see the light.

I wonder, when I'll reach my goal. What is my goal? Why am I here?

Then, there's light and everything comes back to me. Every little detail seems now visible to my eyes. I feel them tearing. Salty tears make their way to my mouth and I can taste them on my tongue.

Now I can feel the old familiar pain, my constant enemy. My ally. My only friend that helps me hurting.

I remain silent, as I now can hear my footsteps, steady on the ground.

I remain silent, as there is light but I still can't see. Nothing.

I run faster, as I see the faces of people who abandoned me and I trip when I see his face-

I run through my own mind, chasing memories, trying to shove them away, as I simply want to

.

forget.

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