Where Were You? - A BTS Fanfic
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Tae, where were you when I needed a shoulder to cry on? Where were the helpful hands, the gentle reassurances?
Where were you when I wanted to spill my innermost thoughts to someone I could trust?
Where were you when everyone turned their backs on me and walked away? Why did one of the turned backs belong to you of all people?
Where in the recesses of your mind did our glorious past disappear to? The cheerful days, the laughter, the innocence? Where did it all go?
Weren't you supposed to be my best friend in the whole entire world, the one that stood beside me as the world rained ash and hail?
....
Oh, wait. Sorry, I forgot. You were part of the crowd that tormented me.
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