Baekhyun left the letter at his old house. He had slipped it through the mail slot of the door, and then he continued to journey to the place they always met.
The air was cold, and flakes of snow fell to the earth. It was perfect in a way. He had lost him in Spring, and he would follow in winter. Their perfect ending.
When he reached the field with the cherry blossoms, the branches were bare and lifeless. And he tried not to think about it as he laid down in the snow at the base of the tree. He took a breath.
He gazed up towards the gray sky, snow falling upon his windburn cheeks. He wouldn't miss it here. He was ready to leave. He was ready to see him again.
He was ready for them to love each other again.
He inhaled another steady breath as he slowly slide the blade from his wrist up to his inner elbow, and with that, the snow was painted red as his eyes drifted shut — one last breath escaping through his lips. One soul thought in his mind.
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Author's Notes
Hello, my lovely readers! I just wanted to say — once again — thank you for reading and supporting this story, even if some of you are silent readers it's still appreciated!. 😊
There is only one part left now. I hope you guys enjoyed this update and I hope you enjoy the finale. I also wanted to say this is my favorite story — can't remember if I said that or not. 😁
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Okay, I'm done rabbling now.
End of part eighteen.
Anyway, until next time.... 🌸🌸
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BunnyBaekkiee ❤️
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