it's been 3 weeks since i've talked to him. no eye contact, no physical contact.
i miss him.
i was studying in the library. as i opened my textbook, i saw a note.
it said:
"dear (y/n), it's felix. i'm very sorry for not telling you and i bear much guilt. we used to be a couple, and i have cherished every second and moment of it. i'll watch over you from above. i'll remember you. i'll miss you. goodbye."
"the rooftop." was what i mumbled to myself before running towards the rooftop.
there he stood, by the edge, while taking deep breaths then looking down the 20 story building. he griped the railing, breathing hard.
" felix! don't do this.."
" i'm sorry.. i have to."
i ran and back hugged him.
"i love you" was what he said last before
he jumped.
