...A week ago...
I was preparing his favorite meal, as i set up the table i think to myself, "he would show up right? He wouldn't have forgotten about today right.."
As i walk around the house, everything was perfect, the music, feasts, atmosphere and how i dress up.
As i sat on the table i checked the time, it was already 11 p.m. why hasn't he got home yet..i called him but it was all lead to the voicemail, my texts were un-read and i thought maybe he's still working overtime, but he could've texted me...
Soon i fell asleep on the table and as i raise my phone to reveal the time, it was already 4 a.m. in the morning. He did not come home, i was starting to feel anxious and tears started to fall from my already watery eyes, i called him again but this time his phone was not on.
I decided to drive to his office. The streets were super crowded when i arrived, people were circling in front of the jewelry shop, i can feel the un-easiness as i ran towards the jewelry shop, as i got closer, i heard someone said, "i saw him buying jewelry when he got out he ran across the street and a car hit him." As i got a closer look, my eyes widened as i saw Taehyung lying on the ground unconscious, my heart stopped beating as i broke the circle of people and kneeled as i started to scream and cry hysterically.
And so i lost my love on my anniversary..
-TBContinued
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