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It was surreal.

I couldn't believe what was happening.

One second, I was kissing him, and the next, he was teared away from my arms.

It began with a jolt of the elevator.

Our lips parted.

And for a second, we were terrified.

Terrified that if we were to leave this elevator, we would completely forget each other.

But then– But then we realized that we didn't have to.

Or, maybe it was just me, because as soon as the elevator landed on the sixth floor, Namjoon jumped at the chance to leave me.

And, yes, I was let down.

And, yes, I got my hopes up.

And, yes, I know I shouldn't have.

Because he's just like everyone else.

He'll just leave anyway.

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