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y/n's pov

“why are you still here?”. taehyung shrugged as he looks at the balcony. “it's been months i guess or maybe much more than a year.. i can't do anything but to guard this house.. and nothing else”.

“that's boring”.

i just don't get it, people who dies at their young age wanted to go up just to be resurrected but then this ghost right here still stays here with me. “do you want me to go?”. it's pretty rude if i say yes but that's what i want from now.

“i don't know”. even if i've been here for a month or so, without his existence it might scare the crap out of me. “who is he??”. i divert my attention to the picture frame, it was me, jimin and my friend who died a long ago.. i was in the middle of them, it's just a waste that i didn't get his name at all.

“that's jimin”. taehyung pointed out the guy on my left.. it was tata.

“who is he? he looks familiar to me”. i held the picture frame as i stare on it, it was supposed to be a happy day but then a tragic thing happens that changes it all.

“ he's j-just no one, a random kid i guess”. he nodded but he's gaze didn't left the kid. “it looks exactly like me when i was young”.

“a-are you sure?”.

“yes y/n”.

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