Kiss Me Goodbye/ KTH♡

Chapter 2: Funeral

     

(Hello, hope you are having a wonderful day.)

 ~   I'm scared cause you will fly away like a butterfly~

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  Taehyung looked inside the warm and small room sniffing and hoping to see the presence of his grandmother. He smiled faintly looking at the photo frame hanging on the wall.

His grandmother funeral was held privately yesterday with only family members and the group members. He didn't say anything and held back his tears. He was used to holding back his feelings and crying alone in his room because he didn't want to be a burden to others. He was good at hiding.

Currently he was in his grandmother's house hoping to see her standing in front of the door to welcome him with a warm hug, but now it was just a wish. He couldn't hold her when she was alive, he didn't even get chance to fully show how much he loved her.

"Aish , you were still young....." Taehyung joked particularly to no one just the picture of his grandmother. He opened the door swiftly and looked around the room with a heavy heart. The time he spent with his grandmother in her room, playing, laughing and making her tell him stories were still vivid in hid mind.

Walking slowly he opened the big cupboard owned by his grandmother. He say many stuffs collected by his grandmother, she always used to keep the things she liked. Looking through the things she saw a box with his name written on it." Such a child",Taheyung chuckled as he found a doll given by him to his grandmother.

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"My Taehyung-ah", she shouted as she waited for her grandson's reply. Taehyung came running towards his grandmother and smiled widely,"Yes  halmeoni?"

They were out in the market to buy groceries. Taehyung had hid day off so he wanted to spend his time with his grandmother."We have to go home you will catch a cold: she said while fixing his scarf properly.  "You're old so you'll get cold easily you put it on." He said as he took his scarf off and put it on his grandmother's.

                                      His grandmother smiled widely and her wrinkles were perfectly visible. They interwined their hands and walked slowly ."Taehyung-ah; what's that?" his grandmother called while gazing the claw machine."It's a game halmeoni, we have to put the coin and control the claw to get the dolls.", Taehyung said as he walked to the claw machine with her.

                                     

                              "That's interesting.........Omo the dolls are pretty like my Taehyung", she said while caressing his hands. Taehyung blushed and cleared his throat as people were smiling at them " What do you want halmeoni? I'll win one for you". His grandmother looked at the dolls and pointed at a particular doll, that one ", she said.

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                    He smiled fighting back his tears as he recalled his memories with her. Looking through the things his grandmother left for him something caught his eyes; a book with golden cover.

Picking it up he ran his fingers through its smooth cover before opening its first page. Tears threatened to fall as he remembered a memory of him and his grandmother learning how to draw. Taking a deep breathe he kept all the things inside a box, picked it up and looked around the room one more time before leaving with a heavy and painful heart.

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Authors note: Thanks all of you for reading the story . I hope you enjoyed it. There is more to come I'm sure you all will love it so keep reading it and please vote , comment and suggest me new ideas. ( Special thanks to my friend Shakshi who helped me  to write this chapter and my friends who supported me .)