Fractured Time [ Yoongi • ff ]

Prolouge

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I saw him.

He was sitting down in his favourite chair outside the small convenience store.

Faces of strangers mingled together as I stood across the street, admiring his still figure.

Time was passing by us naturally. Life was queued up in traffic, impatiently waiting to get to work, while he just sat. Alone. Peaceful.

I stood for a few more seconds, trying to stretch time as much as I could. His face like art, calm, in this hectic world.

A busy place always forgets to wait, stop, and look up.

But not me.

Time is precious.

At least I got more time today.

At least I got to see him again, even from afar.

I saw him.

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