The Most Beautiful Day of Our Lives
Part 2
I'd seen all this before. In a dream that felt too vivid and real, I saw this sea, the seven of us, and the towering observatory. I stood on the observatory at the end of the dream. Everyone looked up at me. They were far away, so I couldn't really make out their expressions.
I still smiled at them. It was as if I was saying my final goodbye. And then I jumped.
"Seokjin?"
Hearing Jungkook, I turned to see Seokjin climbing the observatory. At the very top, he turned his body towards us. He seemed to be trying to photograph us. The others waved at him, but I couldn't. It was like the last scene in my dream. The only difference was that Seokjin was up there instead of me.
At that moment, it felt as if the ground sank underneath my feet. I shut my eyes tightly, fearing my body might plummet to the ground. I didn't clench my fist, but the wound on my palm began to ache. The wound seemed deep but healed more quickly than I expected. It left a red scar behind.
Sometimes it hurt intensely. Like I was being punished. Punished for all the things I'd done wrong in my life. It hurt now.
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BTS SMERALDO THE NOTES 1 (Edited & Translated)
FanfictionThe feelings they tried to keep in their pasts, their losses, their suffering, insecurity and absence...it was time for them to embrace their destiny. Started: 13 April 2019 Ended: 29 June 2020 Thank you for the journey
