"Have you posted it?" Namjoon said as I clicked the post button. He told me to just post my feelings. Since, i didn't used my name.
"Get your ass out my sight, bitch," I said, expressionless. I don't want him dumping my business. He's my friend. He should do his problems and stop doing mine.
Hoseok? Yeah, he's happy with his own family. I don't love him the way I love Jimin. Jimin... He's different.
"Just call me if you need something, okay? I just need to fix Taehyung's mess. You know that kiddo." he said before shutting the door close. I rolled my eyes. Actually, I am thankful because there's Taehyung who caught Jungkook's eyes and capture his heart.
Jungkook is my rival when it comes to Jimin. Ahh, those moments.
I swipe off my tears. I don't know.. It's already a year when he died. After that fucking plane crash. I survive, but I can't explain how Jimin didn't made it. Actually, he's more better than me in that accident years ago.
I don't know...
"Yoongi-ssi?" I opened my eyes, as I heard my name.
"J-Jimin? You're alive?!" I can't explain this. He's alive!
"Yoongi! I missed you!" he said as I embraced hin tightly.
"Namjoon!!" I called.
"What?" he said, trying to catch his breath. I stood up and tried to hold my tears.
"Jimin! Jimin is alive. He's here!" I said happily, like a kid jumping after receiving his gift on Christmas.
"What? Jimin is dead! Accept it, Yoongi." he said and left me.
I looked around. No sign of Jimin.
Until I saw my reflection, I saw myself, standing in the middle of the darkness without Jimin beside me...
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My Dearest | p.jm-m.yg
Short StoryMy Dearest, I know.. I know you would never read this, but I'm still hoping that you won't forget us. I am hoping you won't forget our moments together. I don't care if you wouldn't see me anymore, but please, never forget where you cam...
