We were reckless.
How did we get from kissing to you pinning me to the wall to us both on the floor in a tangle of limbs?
We made an explosion that day, Park Jimin.
And now, we are suffering the consequences of it.
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Let me tell you a story, Park Jimin.
It's a story about a girl and a boy.
The girl was a broken mess.
The boy a beautiful mess.
Together, they made one very human couple.
Does this make sense?
My mind fogs keeps fogging over.
Anyways, the girl found a hoodie one day, on the same day the boy lost it- August 2, 2017- that lead her to the boy.
The boy and the girl instantly felt a connection to each other. The boy thought he recognized the girl. It's because they'd met a while ago.
At a bus stop.
A year ago.
They met at a bus stop.
But he didn't know it yet, and neither did the girl.
Whenever the girl felt lonely, or sad, or happy, she came to boy with the hoodie. They made mistakes with each other, but never stopped loving each other.
But the girl was slowly dying.
She thought she could escape death once, but death does not like to be defeated easily.
When she realized she was going to die, she became reckless. She became filled with energy and life.
But she was a fool.
The boy was a fool.
If only they had read the clues earlier.
The hoodie. The calendar. The planner.
The bus stop.
Park Jimin, do you understand now? After all these pages I've written out our story, do you understand?
Do you understand the cruel joke?
Do you understand why Fate is heartless?
Do you understand why we were never meant to be together?
