He opened the door and stepped through it, softly closing the door behind him before quickly walking down the hall and away from me, leaving me and his daughter behind as he chased a love that he had only known for a couple of months but was willing...
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Chapter 0 - Prologue
a separate introductory section of a literary, dramatic, or musical work.
20 minutes later, Namjoon came out of the bedroom with multiple bags on his back, that look of disgust having long left his face but now replaced with one of anger and hatred for what seemed like everything that reminded him of me. I didn't even attempt to speak to him, ears listening as his footsteps stopped just by the door behind me, hesitating to walk out of it as he knew that if he did then there was no going back. Not that there was any way he could repair the damage he had caused to our relationship even if he tried to at that point.
Then he opened the door and stepped through it, softly closing the door behind him before quickly walking down the hall and away from me, leaving me and his daughter behind as he chased a love that he had only known for a couple of months but was willing to risk everything for.
