Epilogue (4)

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[Chanyeol's POV]

I went to visit my grandparents, since it's been awhile since I visited them. I've been busy drowning myself with work. 

I miss her. It's been five years, why isn't she responding to any of messages? Why won't she send me a letter, even for once. 

But none. There's nothing I received. 

"Channie, get up.. It's already noon." 

My grandmother woke me up. I sit up and stretch. "Wow it's been awhile since I have a decent sleep." 

"Is it hard working? Doing songs and such?" my grandmother ask as she seat right next to me on my bed.

I shook my head softly, "Not really, I enjoy it in fact."

"Till when are you going to stay?" 

"Just three days, I still need to finish one of my songs tho."

My grandmother nod. "How's little Minji? It's been awhile.."

My smile suddenly went down when she mentioned her. "She's not back yet I guess."

"Do you miss her dear?" as she held my hand, caressing it softly. 

I nod and lean on her shoulder. "I miss her so much." 

"She'll be back soon, don't worry." 

Hopefully.. I wanna see you Minnie.

***

Three days have past, I went back to Seoul. I went to my usual place to drink soju.

For the past 5 years, this is the place I would always go whenever I think about Minji. 

"As usual Chanyeol?" 

I grin, "Yes please!" 

While waiting for my food and soju, I texted Sehun that i'm back and I'll be staying at the studio tonight. 

My studio is my second home. I drown myself with music. With work. With songs that I wrote. And I can't always be a third wheeler with the two of them. 

After finish my food and drink, I went to my studio. I put all my bag away, and sat on my chair. 

I started to write some notes, lyrics. Do some arrangements and all. After awhile, I decided to record it. 

A song about my feelings. About how I feel for the past 5 years.

I can't overcome the sadness in my heart

Another one of my sleepless nights, I endure it once more

I really don't mind sadness

It absentmindedly wakes me up again in the morning.

The injury seems worse than I thought it'd be

The pain seems to dig in deeper than I thought it would

In the countless nights I spend resenting you

It feels like hell.

Please just stay by my side, please remain here

Don't let go of my hand as you're holding it in yours

If this takes you a step further away from me

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