Woozi's POV
The police have given up the search. It's been months since she was taken away from me. I can't sleep. I can't eat. I can't function without her. My friends are worried, and so are my parents. But I can't live not knowing where she is. Not knowing if she is alive. Not being able to hold her, kiss her, hug her, cuddle her, hear her voice, fell her skin, hear her laugh, see her adorable face, or being able to just be close to her. My heart and mind haven't been with me since she left. I need her. We might not have known one another long, but we have loved enough for a lifetime. I lay in bed at night crying, crying for my love, crying and praying that she is ok. I can't bare this situation much longer. I'm the only one who still believes that she's alive. Her family is mourning, her friends have moved on, everyone has forgotten, everyone but me. I'm still looking for her. I know she's out there somewhere. I will find her. No matter what it takes. I will prove that I'm not crazy. I don't care how long it takes me. I don't care if I have to search until the day that I die. I'll do it for her.
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Shy (Woozi Fanfiction)
FanfictionA new group of girls shows at at Pledis High. Woozi have a crush on one of them. The problem is that they can't talk to each other because they are too shy.
