❝i knew it when i met him, i loved him when i left him.❞
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WHENEVER i saw yoongi after that day, i kind of hid my face and avoided him. i was still embarrassed about him seeing me dancing.
i went to school earlier to avoid possibly bumping into him as i passed the café. i always kept my head down whenever he walked into either one of the classes we had together.
i didn't know if he noticed i was outrightly avoiding him. i never looked at him long enough to know. i would be the first to admit i was a coward. but i just wasn't ready to face him yet.
i still peeped in on him whenever i heard him playing the piano. it was always a different tune, yet always sad. it was amazing how well he could convey emotions with the help of those black and white keys.
shutting the door silently, i wondered if anyone ever saw this side of him. or if he even wanted anyone to.
