Taehyung hoisted himself up the straight railing. It's wide, part of the government's anti-suicide campaign. Taehyung smiled to himself as he stood on the 12 inch wide railing. It'll need just a blow of air to push him down, or he just needs to close his eyes.......in a trance. He feels so free right now. The gentle breeze grazing his body. The distant lights from the skyscrapers illuminating his shiny lips, his nose. He fisted his hand, he misses the ring.
Everything was calm. Calm, calmer with seconds.......Taehyung took his time, what's the rush! An end to this lifetime of events! Can't he dramatize his end for some seconds? Does fairytale happens? Is life dramatic like those movies he used to watch?
The wind is whistling, blowing roughly right now. Taehyung just smiled. Ear to ear smile with his closed eyes. His feet are not trembling, he knows where he stands. He tried to remember his son's face. The face he has loved the most in this world.
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A little preview of the last chapter and to let you all know that I'm here again. Sadly, lost my account password. I retrieved it yesterday, and bangggg, now I'm here. I am well, thanks to all of your prayers. I missed you all, prayed for you all as well. New update tomorrow early early.