That night Jimin cried . He cried as the sky cried with him and clouds poured rain everywhere . Humans marvelled on the rain anomalous to the weather . Nobody could know why the air felt so humid and suffocating .
Jimin was lying on the cold floor , squeezed to himself . He would occasionally press his lips together in a faint line , to cage his cries , to prevent his strangled sobs to come out .Knots in his throat were tightening his way to breath so he had to let them free . He had to hear his own cries .
He felt so weak as he was some soulless body . He was just a mere fleshy object , who his friend thought didn't know how to breath .
He didn't know if Taehyung felt guilty . If he felt any guilt for confessing her .
He agreed to himself that confessing wasn't some bad thing . Confessing a girl , knowing a friend loves too without even letting him know was a bad thing . Not considering the concerns about his friend was worse .
Quite betraying kind of thing .
So a fragile being lost his everything to his friend , even his urge of being a better person .
Jimin collapsed .
And shattered.
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Love Yourself | P.J.M
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