a cigarette can only last for a little. It burns bright but then burns out.
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In which Jung Hoseok, thinks love is just like cigarettes.
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Book 3 of the Lost series
We are freaking siblings, I fell in love with my long lost sister. I absolutely hate love. It's the most cruelest thing in this world. Out of millions of people in this world I fell in love with my sister.
I hate love. I know love is real, it just hates me. I hate Sky but I love her. Loving her is killing me. So this is goodbye even if I don't want it to be.
My last cigarette is going to be on this rooftop. I pulled out my white cigarette as tears rolled down my eyes. I slowly grabbed my lighter and lit the cigarette slowly.
I placed it in my lips as I closed my eyes.
One puff for Namjoon. One puff for the hate of love One puff for Sky Lastly one puff for me to find a nice spot in hell... I thew the cigarette over the edge, I closed my eyes tightly. My final word escape my mouth as I tilted my body then landed on the hard, cold and now bloody ground. ••• Last Words Of Jung Hoseok: In this part of the story, I am the one who dies. ••• -END- Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay. It's not the end. ••• Started: April 12,2017 Ended: May 7,2017
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