Jimin POV
Do you know how it feels to love?
Because I don't.
With yoongi it wasn't love.
It was like.
Actually, I have no idea what this was.
It wasn't love. It wasn't like either.
It was more admiration.
We used to admire everything about each other when we were together.
We weren't thinking and somehow ended up separate and alone.
We should've loved.
Not admired.
That can come after.
But I guess what's the past, stays the past.
I was currently on my phone on chat with yoongi.
The three days were up.
And I had chosen.
My fingers hovered above the send button.
I let out a shaky breath and pressed the button.
I put my phone down and closed my eyes.
All the old memories with him popped up in my mind.
Yes, it hurt like a bitch.
Mentally, but mostly physically.
My heart would ache when I thought about him and my head would spin after a long crying session.
A tear rolled down my already tear stained cheeks and I held my chest.
I really wanted to rip out my heart to be honest.
I heard a ding from my phone and I reached to grab it.
Yoongi texted me back.
I blushed and smiled.
"I'm glad he understands. "
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Shait.
I'm shortening the chapters because this is coming to an end.
Maybe like 3 more chapters.
Idk.
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