It's been two weeks since Sungjae left me and it hadn't really struck me until I recalled all the memories I had with him - just the two of us stealing chocolate from mom's bag. Or when it was my sixteenth birthday and he forced me to sneak out with him to a club past midnight. I pulled my hair out at the memory, regretting not spending more time with him.
These past two weeks, all I've been doing is thinking back to the beautiful days- how happy I was when dad hadn't lost his money, when hyeong ordered me around because he said he had the right too, and when my sister used to give me a make over despite all my efforts to stop her. We were happy. I was happy.
Then things started to change. I was dumped, my grades dropped, we lost our money, dad fell ill, my sister disappeared, dad passed away, and mom... mom- as for her, she... ran away with another man.
Despite all that, I still stood strong. I had my brother with me, by my side. I didn't need my mom or sister.
But he's gone now. Who do I have?
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save me; taehyung
Cerita Pendek||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]
