I want to breathe, I hate this night.
I want to wake up, I hate this dream.
I knew I was not dreaming, but I desperately wished I was - I wanted to wake up and find myself on Grandma's lap. With such thoughts repeating in my head, I let my legs lead me to wherever.
I don't want to be lonely.
I feel dead, trapped within myself.
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(A/N)
Okay. So I've decided to extend this a little more just because you guys are amazing.
Just for the fun of it, how about you leave me three different comments rating this story?
And what do you think will happen in the end? (It's already planned)
Take care readers ♡ and please don't be silent
YOU ARE READING
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]
