"YOU LEFT ME HANGING!" The college girl shrieked.
"Fine! I'll tell you more." I rolled my eyes.
The next day of Jimin finding out-
It was the first day of cherry blossoms. I didn't see Park Jimin anywhere. I looked everywhere around school at his usual spots except for his classroom. When I entered the door his empty desk sat at the same spot.
"Where's Park Jimin?!" I cried in frustration. I loved him too much to see him go and not tell me.
"He moved." A tear ran down the teacher's face. I threw a tantrum and kept begging for him to come back. I still had so much stuff that I didn't get to know and experience with him.
What was his favorite color?
What kinda of songs does he like?
It was still too soon for him to leave. After all the months I spent, pretending I just met him him everyday.
Present-
"That's the whole story?" She said in a sad voice.
"Well now it's been a year later, and I see him at school again, I think he moved back. But I've basically gave up trying anymore, Cause now I've realized what's the point of it anymore? My progress with him is always going to disappear the next day..." A tear ran down my face, I still wait at his classroom to see him happy as always.
"I think he does remember you." She spoke up.
"What?"
"How does he remember to write down a song only when he sees you? He only does it for you." A realization ran through my head.
"Go before it's too late. I better see you come back here with your future boyfriend. It's almost the last day of cherry blossoms, so you better hurry up." She shooed me away.
I nodded and smiled. I ran and a cool breeze hit my face. Exiting the school, at a late hour, was him. When he saw me, tears started to form in his eyes. I was also crying.
"I remember you Song Y/N. I got surgery and now I can remember things. I can't remember the stuff that happened between when before the surgery and after the accident, but I do remember you! I miss you Y/N!" Park Jimin spread his arms wide open and I ran into them. His arms secured, tightly around my waist.
"Did you get my note?" I looked up at his smiling face. He nodded and handed me a paper that read:
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The End
A/N:
Even though it was short, hoped you like it anyways:))
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Blooms in Spring (PJM) ✔️
Short StoryAs cherry blossoms start to fall, you develop a crush on a guy. When you try to grow closer to him, you realize why you guys can't become close. That doesn't stop you to at least try. (INSPIRED BY THE WEBTOON: CHERRY BLOSSOMS AND THE MOVIE: 50 FIRST...
