I woke up feeling something wrapped around my waist. I looked back to see Taehyung's face as his breath gently hit the back of my neck. I slowly turned my body around trying my best not to wake him up. How can someone look this angelic while sleeping? I gently brought my hand to his face when I heard a yell.
"Hey, Yooni! Wake up!" Ugh, I know who that voice belongs too, Sujin.
"What do you want brat" I responded roughly while trying to fully wake up.
"What were you dreaming about? I heard your sobs earlier and I decided to wake you up." She explained
"Ah, that. Just forget about it, ok?" I really don't want her to worry for something without importance.
"Come on! You know you can trust me with anything. Just tell me, please!" Sujin kept on begging for me to tell her but I just don't think she'll understand everything in my point of view for her age.
"It's not that I don't trust you, you just don't understand." I insisted. "One day you will understand, but for the time being you'll just have to wait."
This is my life.
I'm a 22-year-old living with her 9-year-old sister.
I'm a 22-year-old hoping for something I know is impossible
but this 22-year-old believes, she believes that its possible
possible to fill that void that's been there for too long
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Ok so its short but I hope the message I'm trying to share is shown through this fanfiction.
