It's been 3 days since her death. Jungkook lost his appetite and didn't get any rest. He sat at the corner of her funeral room and his tears were dried, he left no more energy to cry. Jessie's family were the same, they couldn't accept the fact that she was gone.
Jungkook's POV
"Jungkook, please...eat and get some rest." Jimin stood beside me. I shook my head,not looking at him. "Jessie will hurt to see you this way. I brought some food for you to eat." "I don't-" He walked away before I even finish what I wanted to say. He came back with a bowl of porridge on a small portable table. "I don't have the appetite to eat. Just leave me alone." I glared at him.
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Suddenly, he pulled me up forcefully and dragged me outside the funeral place.
"Do you think we are not sad that she left too?...You must accept the fact that she's not here anymore. You can't be like that, Jeon Jungkook!" He slammed me towards the wall and punched me hard in the face. "You need to live, for her. She hates it seeing you suffer." He let go of me slowly and tears flowed down his face. "You know what?It's not only you, I miss her alot too..." I looked up in surprise and made an eyecontact with him with tears formed in my eyes. "Yes... I still have feelings for her and it hurts me so much because of her death." He said. I can't believe what Jimin just said...I knew he had feelings for her before we even dated but, I will never expect that he will like her till now. He made me so speechless. "Hyung..." I replied softly. "I knew you were very happy with her and I didn't tell you the truth, I lied that I had no more feelings for her already. I lied.." I kept quiet and nothing can come out from my mouth.
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"So just eat and go home rest, alright..?" He pat my shoulders and left me alone there. I walked back to the funeral room and saw the porridge there and I started eating, it's my first meal since Jessie passed away. The porridge turn cold and my tears can't stop rolling every bite I eat. When am I going to finally stop crying?
[A/N] HELLO! It's been another short chapter, I've been trying to add photos to show the character's emotions and actions, I hope you guys will like it! Please vote and comment positive stuffs! ❤
