"I'm sorry."
She whispered.
Yoongi's eyes widened, when he saw a stray tear roll down her cheek.
In an instant he was crouching in front of her.
Lifting her chin, wiping that silver drop of emotion.
"What are you sorry for? It's me who should be sorry."
He's sorry for not being able to protect her from the media.
He's sorry for not being able to shield her from the toxic netizens, the sasaengs.
He's sorry for letting her go through this alone.
He's sorry for not taking a step ahead, and addressing the press.
He's sorry for not being able to convince her a year ago, that he'd support her as she chases her dreams.
Above all, he's sorry.
For letting her go.
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Dolorem | Min Yoongi
Short StoryThe moon and the stars cannot shine equally in the night sky at the same time. Sequel to Enchanted. (Previously Cordolium)
