; your pov ;
it wasn't the first time,
i usually cry.
but now, i have come to accept this fact.the door then barged open.
He came?
he looked at me with that
piercing gaze of his.
he stayed silent as he sat beside the bed.i couldn't say anything.
whatever i say would not change anything.
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; yoongi pov ;
i sat there with regrets.
at least there was still time.why is she like this?
i had so much questions.
so much emotions,
running wild inside me.
sadness, anger and worry.it was so overwhelming
i just want to stay by her side.
"sorry"
"it's ok."
i replied.<< >>
; your pov ;
he actually came.
"bring me to the roof garden.",
i instructedi'm sorry yoongi
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