pѧlєttє {mєѧňiє} [✔]

ŋɛųʄ 'last day'

Mingyu's POV

Me and Wonwoo were both crying, I couldn't believe it, my baby is going away.

I took him to the ship he cried as I kissed him one more time.

"Listen Wonwoo this isn't the end you know we are going to have other chances to see each other and remember I will always love you" I said kissing his knuckles.

"I love you too Kim Mingyu and I promise to come here to Paris again and be with you, thank for the amazing experience that you gave me by painting me, and the experience of having you next to me and I will always remember you" He said as we kissed one last time before he began walking to the boat.

I waved sadly and went away.

This was the best two weeks of my life.

When I arrived home I couldn't help it.

I sobbed, sobbed hard I cried everything, remembering all of the moments that I had with him, and now I will wake up not seeing him.

As I went upstairs to see the painting drying.

It was gorgeous the best painting I have ever done.

I signed it and smiled sadly.

"Tomorrow you are going to the museum" I said, as I felt into my bed, cuddling with the pillow.

I had no one to cuddle.