It's been a week. A week since you have gone away. A week since the last time I saw your eyes and your smile. Since the last time, I smelled your scent . Since the last time I touched you.
❝I can do everything for you but promise me...you won't leave me...❞ he said..
❝I promise...Minho, I won't leave you...❞ I replied.
I never thought we would become this close to each other when we first met...
It was just us being comfortably silent with each other but how did we reach here together in just a blink of an eye?
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[Completed]
Book 1 of Desiderium 📝
[Ignore the grammatical mistakes]