- apr. 30th
i stared into her eyes. smiling as the last few words were muttered.
"you may now kiss the bride."
after a few years from jimins death, i managed to get married. although my feelings for my new wife were in me, i knew somewhere my feelings for jimin were still held inside. i could never let those feelings go.
i looked at the family members and friends. except as i looked past them, i was a familiar figure. after standing face to face with the figure, i managed to mutter something out.
"park jimin?"
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Short Storya guy who never confessed his feelings towards his now deceased friend. © yrs 2016 yoonmin