mina it aches. where?
my heart._
my mother laughed awkwardly as the dinner proceeds in more quiet atmosphere. your dad tried to tell some jokes to lit the mood up, but i just didn't want to laugh.
after the dinner, we bid goodbye as i watched your shadow disappear after you went into your house.
oh i wished i could talk to you, but i can't.
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it's three in the morning now, devil's hour they say, and i couldn't sleep, at all.
i stood up and went outside, knowing that no one would be around, my legs walked towards your house uncontrollably.
even my legs wanted to see you too.
i stood in front of your doorstep, as i slightly hear some snoring sounds. that's your dad huh? he never changed.
your mom never changed too. but somehow, you were the only one who changed. i really wanna know why.
"mina, if you hear this, i wanna say that i missed you very much."
i said to your door, as i sat down.
it was four in the morning, and i wanted to see you already.
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4 o'clock | jimina short story
Short StoryEDITING · haters please leave · completed · in which jimin visits mina's doorstep every 4 o'clock in the morning. a park jimin and myoui mina short story highest rank · 307 in short story © mellifume june 2018