N - The Beginning.

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"Take my word for it Y/N."

He says holding my hands tightly. 

"I will never forget you. I promise."

The young boy grabs his bag and gives me one last hug before driving away.

My heart tightens in my chest and I can feel the tears forming. 

Why is it so hard to believe he's leaving? 

Mommy grabs my hand and pulls me away from the now for sale driveway. 

As we walk farther away from the house, I can feel the tears dripping down. It's not like she cares. Mommy never cares about anything. Not even Daddy. 

I allow her to continue to drag me back to our house. I say house, because this house is no home. It never has been. 

We enter through the door, and I quickly place myself in the kitchen, to continue cleaning the dishes. Mommy says I need to work hard to distract myself from the pain. Though, it does not distract me from the pain, it does give me something to do, now that he is no longer here. 

As I dry the last glass, I walk to my room silently.

There sit on my bed, all of the little toys he left behind for me to have. I smile and pick one of them up.

The stuffed animal he gave to me for my 5th birthday.

I hold onto it tightly, and let a thick tear run down my cheek. 

I dig through the pile a little more, and look back on all the memories we had together.

As I lay down on my bed, I place all of these things around me, and shut my eyes.

"I'll never forget you. Min Yoongi."

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