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JUNGKOOK
"hyung, i-it's okay. she's
still alive. aren't you glad?"
TAEHYUNG
"i-i don't know.. i have this bad feeling." (turns head to the nurse) "c-can we wake her up?"
NURSE
"she must be tired. let's just
wait for her to wake up. for the meantime, i suggest you to watch tv
for the white noise, as you two wait for her."
TAEHYUNG
"okay.. but will she wake up?"
NURSE
"she will. it's okay.
you don't have to worry."
(smiles assuringly) "are you
perhaps kim taehyung?"
TAEHYUNG
"ah, yes."
「 jungkook and i sat down on the couch, resting our tired bodies.」
NURSE
"i think the diary on her lap
was for you."
「 i nodded. my gaze went back to her. 」
what was inside her diary? but more importantly, what does the color purple mean? could it be death? hope?
ahh, this girl is making me crazy. she is mysterious in so many ways. every time i find out something about her, another question comes into my mind..
who really are you, kim raeyun?
NURSE
"please take care of her for a while.
i will have my break."
「 she, then, left the room. jungkook and i looked at each other and sighed heavily. 」
JUNGKOOK
"well, we're here hyung.
you don't have to worry."
TAEHYUNG
"i don't think so.. i-it doesn't change the fact that she's dying."
JUNGKOOK
"still, it's better than going to
her grave."
TAEHYUNG
"agh, i don't wanna talk about it.
i'm so curious about the diary... "
JUNGKOOK
"then read it. she's in deep
sleep, she won't find out."
TAEHYUNG
"i might regret this," (sighs heavily)
"but i might regret not reading it."
JUNGKOOK
"don't hesitate to read it, hyung." (yawns) "i'll take a nap first."
TAEHYUNG
"okay. thank you so
much jungkook-ah."
「 i ruffled his hair and stood up to get the diary that was on her lap. i sat down beside the poor girl and grasped her hand firmly. it was awfully cold.
i flipped the diary open and read: 」
TO KIM TAEHYUNG,
if you're reading this, i might be dead or i'll be giving this to you as a gift, that i survived cancer!!
and if you're reading this, you might have also read the note inside the flower pot! (shrieks)
this diary contains how i already knew you before debuting as an idol, (yes ;D)
how i disguised as a fan, (yes, i disguised at first, but bts just stole my heart. it can't be helped.)
about my crusty ass life aaaand my love for kim taehyung and bangtan sonyeondan. i hope you won't get tired reading this, for i never get tired writing this! (writing consumes a lot of energy for me! tbh)
you may now proceed!
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the diary entries might be the sequel to this story (but it depends if imma write a sequel to this or not). tbh i lost the inspiration to continue this story but it would be a waste. ahhhh i'm so confuzeeeed. i need to improve my grammar.. :[
pls dont be shy to reply on a certain line and comment if there's a mistake.
by the way, i made a kim seokjin fanfic (the title is quiet). it's fluff with a hint of angst.. i just write it for fun though. u can check it out hihi
" why you sad? "
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spectrum | kth
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