i lifted up my head
and wiped away my
potential tears.
as i was taking a step forward,
the ridiculous boy in the pink backpack
had approached me with a concerned look
not only on his face,
but in his eyes too.
for some reason,
it scared the crap
out of me.
"are you alright?" he asked.
he was going to put his hand on my
shoulder,
but i moved away before he could.
"mind your business, fucker. "
i began to walk but i was close to stopping
when he said,
"you shouldn't be smoking! it's bad
for you!"
i felt my heart's pace quicken.
that was the first time
that someone had actually
took the time out of their day
to worry about my health.
i played it cool
(but with trembling hands),
took the cigarette out of my mouth
and smeared it on the floor.
before leaving,
i took one more good look at it.
all i could see was a black smudge on the
floor.
it reminded me of my soul.
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Fanfiction【f̶u̶c̶k̶i̶n̶g̶ h̶a̶t̶e̶ t̶h̶e̶ r̶a̶i̶n̶】 ❝ damn. they said that there would be a 10% chance of rain today ❞ namjoon is a guy who feels empty, hurt and alone but can't figure out the reason. that's when a kid with a pink backpack comes along and...
