Pulling out my hair, I cried. My tears couldn't stop streaming down my face, and in all honesty, I didn't try stopping them. If anything, I cried even louder, hoping that these tears might fill the void in my heart- as if they would make me forget or ease the regret. But then again, I was just hoping...hope... A pointless feeling. Hope didn't save my dad! Hope.. hope, didn't save my brother....
As soon as my shift finished at the supermarket, I rushed home with two cup ramen in my hand. I was sure that hyeong didn't eat all day.
I was worried, but for no reason. Everything was okay, but some part of me was shivering.
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"He-yeooong~" I called as I opened the door.
With my smiled still on my face, I tried to comprehend what was in front of my eyes. The room was bright, but it felt dark. There was no smoke, but I couldn't breathe.
I knew it was over. I knew he was gone...but some part of me couldn't accept it.
"You shouldn't lay on the floor, hyeongie," I said, with a smile still on my face. "I got us ramen, your favourite flavour."
"Should boil some water, huh?" I asked, desperately hoping for a reply. That's when hope failed me again.
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save me; taehyung
Short Story||completed|| "Why is it so dark where I'm alone It's dangerous how wrecked I've become... Save me, I can't even get a grip on myself" -Kim Taehyung [short chapters] [not edited]
