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4:45 a.m.

"Do you really have to do this, hyung?"

"I have to. I want to graduate college so that I could make my dream come true." Yoongi said as he packed his clothes in the suitcase.

"There's a lot of schools here, hyung! You're rich too, anyways, so why go abroad?"

"It's my aunt who wants me to study there, Jimin. Don't you know how big that opportunity is? She owns one of the biggest schools in America. Think about it."

"Then how about Abbie? Are you thinking just to leave her alone here?" Hoseok asks.

"H- Hoseok, I-"

"You just hurt her. Are you planning to hurt her again? You don't know how much she loves you, do you?"

"Hoseok. She already agreed. There's no turning back, I have to do this." Yoongi stood up after he shut his suitcase close. "Let's go, Abbie's waiting for us outside."

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"Did you have your breakfast already?" Abbie asked, seated inside her van beside Yoongi.

"No, I guess I'll just have it there." He said, checking his phone.

"You sure?"

He nodded.

"Okay then,"

"Ma'am, we've arrived." The driver stopped the car in front of the airport, and Jin opened the car door.

All of them went off and got in the airport, Yoongi dragging his suitcases.

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A tear fell off her cheek. "Are you really going?"

The rain outside was pouring hard. And she liked it. She had always liked it. But in the situation now, letting go of her love, had worsened the situation.

"I have to..." He wiped the tear that stained her left cheek, as she held his hand which was now cupped on her cheek. "I will come back. For you. Hmm? Don't cry."

But if I leave, I can't come back for you. She thought. And if you would come back, I would be beside my mother's grave.

"Will you promise me that?" She asked.

"I promise." He warmly smiled. "Pinky." He took out his pinky finger, signalling her to put hers out too.

And she did, before locking their fingers together and letting go of them after a little while. "Pinky."

"I- I will miss you." This is it. This is the final 'I miss you'.

"I will miss you too." He said. "A- And I love you. Don't ever forget that. Hmm?"

"I... I love you, too." The final 'I love you.'