Y/N and i were on our way to the small theater the behavioral hospital held.I felt the urge to hold her hand but I didn't give in. I don't know how she would react, I don't want to mess up what we have. I'll take things slow.
"Hey," one of the staff members called to me. "You have a visitor waiting for you in your room." He patted my shoulder then left.
I turned to Y/N and gave her an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. Tomorrow then?"
"It's totally fine, don't worry about it. We can go tomorrow or any other day you want." She reassured with a kind smile.
I held back the urge of kissing her and holding her and only waved a goodbye and left her behind.
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I walked into my room and saw my dad sitting on my bed, looking at a picture I had of our family, before everything fell apart.
"Dad, what are you doing here? Is everything okay?" I immediately asked, afraid of his response.
He shook his head and my heart dropped. He gulped and looked at me with glassy eyes.
"It's your mother. She...She killed herself."
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Fantasy"Let's heal together." Warning: Angst. Suicide attempts. Death. Depression. Overdose. Foul language. The BTS member isn't revealed until the end. [short book-word count wise]