JS and I were hunting one night and when we stopped to eat I noticed her picture in the local newspaper. JS and I took one from the machine and began to read the article. My eyes began to water as I processed what JS was reading aloud. She was dead. How would Taehyung and the rest of the people who cared react? Knowing how much Taehyung cared about her I feared the worst. I just imagined him dropping to his knees. Tears would stain his cheeks and cries would fill the air with sadness that my heart sank at the thought of telling him. But he had to know.
