66 Text Notes - BTS HYYH

Yoongi Text Notes

19 September, Year 16

~by BTSxPando

The red flame burned brightly. The house that I was living in until today was wrapped in flames. The people who notified me ran towards me, telling me to stop. The town people jumped nervously. The fire trucks were unable to come through because the road wasn't clear. It stopped on that location.

End of summer. It was the start of autumn. The sky was blue and the air was dry. I didn't know what I was supposed to think, feel, or do. I couldn't figure out anything. And then I suddenly thought, 'Ah, Mom!'

At that moment with a loud sound, the house collapsed. The house that was covered in flames - no, the house which had now become part of the flame - the house, the roof, the pillar, the wall, the room that I lived in collapsed like sand. Blankly, I stared at that scene.

Someone pushed me while passing by. They said that the fire truck had arrived. Another person grabbed me and kept asking. The person was looking right into my eyes while talking to me but nothing came through into my head.

"Is there someone in there?" the person asked. "Is your mom in there?" The person grabbed me by my shoulder and shook me.

I answered without realization. "No, there isn't anyone."

"What are you talking about?" said my neighbor.

"Your mom? Where did your mom go?"

"No one is in there." 

I didn't know what I was saying. Someone pushed past me.

12 June, Year 19

~by @papercrowns 

I thoughtlessly ditched school, but truthfully, I didn't have anywhere to go. It was hot, I had no money, and I had nothing to do. It was Namjoon who said we should go to the beach. The younger kids seemed excited, but I didn't particularly feel like it, nor did I dislike the idea.

"Do we have money?"

At my question, Namjoon made everyone shake out their pockets. A few coins, a few bills.

"So we can't go."

The one who said we could just walk was probably Taehyung. Namjoon made a face begging them to reconsider, but the kids just chattered away, laughing and pretending to roll around on the road before starting to walk. I was in the mood to talk back, so I just fell behind. It was midday, so even the gingko trees couldn't provide shade, and the cars kicked up dust as they passed us on the sidewalk-less road.

"Let's go there."

It was Taehyung this time too. Or was it Hoseok? I didn't care, so I didn't look carefully, but it would have been one of them. I had been walking along with my head down, kicking the dirt, but when I almost collided with someone, I lifted my head. Jimin was standing there as if frozen in place. The muscles of his face trembled as if he had seen something terrifying. He was staring at a sign that said 'Flowering Arboretium, 2.2 km'.

"I don't want to walk." I heard Jungkook's voice.

Sweat dripped from Jimin's face. His face went pale, as if he might collapse at any second. What is this? I had a strange feeling.

"Park Jimin!" I called, but as I expected, he didn't budge. I lifted my head again and looked at the sign.

"Hey, it's so hot, why would we go to an arboretum? Let's go to the beach," I said, as if dragging my feet.