Namjoon and Hobi got into the black car, while Yoongi took me to the dark blue one. The others were standing outside. I got into the car and Yoongi pulled it out of the shed. I looked at all these boys. All my friends. I would miss them.
Jimin came to the door, so I rolled down the window.
"When do you think you will be back?" he asked me.
"I don't know," I told him.
Probably never.
I got out of the car and hugged Jimin. Everyone else came in for a group hug. I started to tear up, and I heard someone crying.
We all stepped back and I saw Tae crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"I-I'm g-going to m-m-miss you," he said through his tears.
We never really hung out very much, but I felt like I've always been so close to him. Probably because in a way I have.
"I know, I'll miss you, too," I said and hugged him. "Hopefully I'll be back soon," I whispered and began to tear up again.
"If anyone gives you any problems, you will know what to do," Jungkook said and winked at me.
"Yeah, I will," I said. "Especially if they are a guy," I said and winked back at Jungkook. I giggled.
"Here," Jin said and handed me a bouquet of flowers.
"Where did these come from?!" I asked him. I was so happy.
"I grew them. Do you not like them? I can grow other ones," he said and lowered his hand to the ground.
"No, they are great. Thanks," I said and hugged him. "You're so sweet," I said quietly.
"Can I have another?" Jimin asked. I gave him another hug.
I went to back out of it after a moment, but he pulled me tighter.
"I'm sorry," he said quietly.
"For what?" I asked him.
"For getting in your and Suga's way," he sounded sad.
"It's okay. Nothing can go right if nothing goes wrong, you know?" I asked.
"Uhh..." He didn't know.
"Just... for you to reach something, there is always going to be obstacles. No matter how big or small they are, there will be some sort of obstacle. But that's okay, because getting passed obstacles just make you stronger," I told him. I'd never been very wise.
"Okay, so we are good?" He asked.
"Yeah, we're good," I said.
We backed away and I hopped in the car.
"Bye," I said and smiled at them.
"Bye!" They all said.
Yoongi rolled up the window, and started driving.
"Are you okay?" he asked.
"No, but I will be," I said, trying not to cry.
A few tears managed to reach my cheeks. I went to wipe them off, but hit my face with flowers. I forgot I was holding them. I didn't get a good look at them before. They were zinnias and lilies of the valley, along with a little greenery.
Zinnias are a sentimental type of flower, a reminder to never forget absent friends. Lilies of the valley represent sweetness. I would never forget the others as I would hope they would never forget me. And there are all definitely sweet.
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