School ended and I did not find anything, not even a clue.
I let out a heavy breathe knowing I'll never find them.
It was detention time for me, but who says I was going?
I walk back to the art room with my backpack.
I take a chair from the corner of the room and placed it in front of the window.
I look up at the sky. It was making me forget my worries.
I take out my instant camera and take a picture of the sky. I take the polaroid that was given and wait for it to show the picture.
It was giving a calm vibe and showing a mix of orange and pink fluffy clouds.
The sky reminded me of him.
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Fanfiction"Why do you take pictures?" Wherein you take polaroid pictures of Jimin but it ends up getting stolen/missing. Park Jimin short story