Prologue

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3rd P.O.V.


"Whoever said that loss gets easier with time was a liar. Here's what really happens: The spaces between the times you miss them grow longer. Then, when you do remember to miss them again, it's still with a stabbing pain to the heart. And you have guilt. Guilt because it's been too long since you missed them last." A rusty voice echoed through the crowd quoting a line from the 13th sign by Kristin O'Donnell Tubb. Yoongi looked through his speech as he tried not to sound too sad.

Rolls of tombstones were placed in silence from left to right, in front and behind. Some were crumbled from the weathering from centuries, some were smooth marble, laid with flowers and with  newly painted words on them. Though most were overgrown and unkept as their mourners had joined them under the cold ground. On the hill a new grave had been dug and awaits its new occupant.

The black dressed crowd was placed around the coffin as they were standing at the spot upon the hill. Where their dear friend, classmate, son and brother would be laying in peace forever in a bit.

Yoongi took a deep breath. "He was more then a friend and a best friend. He was more then the playboy in school. He was so much more then the mysterious dude that drove all girls crazy. He was so much more them the hot dude we always mocked." Yoongi grinned as he remembered the cheesy pick up lines he had for the girls.

"We were more then a group of seven known as Bangtan. We were more then just BTS. We were Family." the boy couldn't hold his runny nose anymore and blew it on the spot. "Jin as  the mom of the group and Namjoon as the father. We have have made many memories. We wished we could continue with the adventures but unfortunately one of us had to leave before his time was right." Cries would be heard from the back and Yoongi stepped back. Namjoon continued for Yoongi since the emotions got into him.

"We cannot believe that our brother has left us without a talk, without a speech, without a word." Namjoon looked at the letters closely trying to read the quick hand writing of Yoongi. "Brother, our love will  forever stay with you and you will forever be kept in our hearts. We will never forget you. You were the one to always make  us smile besides our angel Hobi. I guess our Angel wasn't fast enough to loom after you. But it's not him to blame, nor did we or  your buddy for life knew or even realize for a trillion second that you would do such a thing to yourself." Namjoon cleared his throat.

"I cannot read this" he said and looked at Yoongi. He nodded, but Hobi took the letter in forehand.

"I'm Hobi" he said and looked at the letter questioning the hand writing. "Not even I can read this" Yoongi stepped in front and snapped the letter out of Hoseok’s hands. He started to read it inside of his mind and looked at the boys.

"Honestly... It's so quickly written... Not even I can understand what it says" the boys and the people laughed from the boy’s sloppiness. Who said that funerals always have to be sad, right?

"I'll just continue with some ending words" Hobi said and looked at the coffin which was now right in front of him. "You see, whenever we felt sad or depressed, even I, he had always some encouraging words to say. He was our best friend and most importantly our brother. He will forever be in our hearts and we won't ever forget him."

"I already said those things" Namjoon shot from the back but all he got was a death glare from his friend. The boy took some steps back and Hobi continued.

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