jimin and i sat side by side on the cliffs.
silent tears were rolling down his cheeks, cold just as the rest of him.
"you created me, yoongi. i'm a figment of your imagination."
i shook my head.
"you were so lost after losing jimin, you wanted him back."
another shake.
"he's dead, yoongi. and you'll never be able to bring him back."
i hunched over myself as the tears began to fall.
i felt his cold hand on my shoulder.
why did he feel so real?
"you'll be okay, yoongi."
when i looked up, he was gone.
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Fulfilled | Yoonmin | - Sequel to Empty
Fanfictionfulfilled - satisfied or happy because of fully developing one's abilities or character | Sequel to Empty | ~I HIGHLY SUGGEST YOU READ EMPTY BEFORE READING THIS BOOK~