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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.
YOU ARE READING
Coffee ➳ Yoongi
Short Story❛ she was sweet while he was bitter, but somehow, they were addicted to each other ❜ [warning: cliche, written just for fun tbvvh]