he remembered your favorite flowers were daffodils.
seokjin rushed into his old house, his new fiance trailing behind him.
he burst into your room and fell to his knees, hand reaching out to caress your pale cheeks for the last time.
your lips were spotted with blood and there was a flurry of yellow petals surrounding your lifeless body.
seokjin held you for the last time and sobbed into your hair as sirens echoed in the background.
once he read the note he cried harder.
you really did love him until the very end.
and your wedding ring was still on your finger, the yellow jewel glinting in the starlight.
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daffodils | seokjin
أدب الهواةmy love is blooming in my chest. . in which seokjin doesn't love someone back, and that's the worst mistake he could have ever made. (short chapters) [lowercase intended]
