He was standing in front of a grave, carefully placing a bouquet of white roses down.
"Hi.. I'm sorry if I couldn't visit you that much"
It was a cold, rainy day but he couldn't care less. All he can feel was his heart shattering into little tiny pieces. It was excruciating.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for all the pain I've caused you.."
He kneeled down and ran his cold hand through the name that was engraved in the thombstone as tears started falling from his eyes
"I miss you. I miss you so much. I love you scarlette, please come back"
a/n:
sooo. this is the enddd. uhuhuhuhu. I'm sorry for all the typos and wrong grammarss
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My Dear Huang
RandomLove can hurt. Are you willing to take the risk? {a produce 101 fanfic} 07132018 - no. 1 in #huangjustin
