“Taehyung, wake up…”
Opening my eyes, I’m met with a familiar face.
My first love.
I pull them in a tight embrace, kissing their forehead.
“Thank you.”
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singularity || k.th
Short StoryA lone figure stands in the dark. Dim light streaming through a broken window reveals bruises littering their pale skin, lips chapped and blue. A raspy voice calls out to me. "Help me..."
epilogue
“Taehyung, wake up…”
Opening my eyes, I’m met with a familiar face.
My first love.
I pull them in a tight embrace, kissing their forehead.
“Thank you.”