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hyejeong;

dear min yoongi,

i hate you,

you sick bastard.

i finally got what you meant when you said,

"i'll miss you..."

this morning,

i was waiting for you,

but you never came as minutes passed.

i kept waiting,

till i was yelled by the teacher.

in class,

i couldn't concentrate,

i was wondering where you were.

you were like caffeine to me,

addictive.

without you,

i couldn't concentrate.

after school,

i went to the cafe.

the owner looked at me,

and smiled.

saying,

"a shor- young man left you these notes..."

i wondered,

who it could've been.

when i found out it was you,

i was left dumbfounded.

i sat down,

reading all your notes,

from the first one.

to the last one.

i started to tear up,

if only i'd known,

i would've not let you go...

i would've treated you better...

i would've...

confessed to you.

again.

min yoongi.

but i never did...

because i was scared.

if only i'd taken the courage.

to do something,

you could've still been here.

by my side.

i wish...

i could turn back time.



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