A cold breeze passed by, strong enough to break off the last dried leaf on the maple tree. Flying to and fro, it came and fell near Jungkook's feet, lifeless. 34 leaves fell until now, and he had no idea of time anymore. Lifeless eyes staring at the other side of the barricade, the view of children playing. Never did he realise, a pair of cold eyes were staring at him, the sole standing in the midst of the children. And when he did, he regretted looking there. Slowly backing off, teary eyes, walked in the opposite direction, not giving a chance to the other person approach him, more clearly, not letting himself go into that darkhole again. his figure fading away "One lie that I used to cover thousands of truths, to make you stay, took it all from me" It gets colder.