The new guy?

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I want to go home. I want to go home. I want to go home.

Where is home? I stopped wondering after 4 years.

He was all I had,

He was my everything,

He was my home,

But now he's gone.

Where? I wish I knew

4 years ago, my life changed. The love of my life went missing

The police still haven't found him

Today is one of those days where I think of him, I miss him. I miss the way he used to hold me, the way he would hold my hand, I just miss him.

He has never left my head and I constantly think about him.

But my thoughts are interrupted,
"Jimin? Can you pay attention to my lesson please?" Ms. Kim asks.
I shake my head to bring myself back to reality and focus on the teacher, "Sorry ms."

At lunchtime, my best friend Taehyung and I meet in the playground.
"Jiminie!" Taehyung exclaims as he throws himself on me for a hug, I take a few steps back to prevent myself from falling.

"Calm down! I was with you like 3 periods ago!" I say with a laugh.

He pulls away but keeps his hands gripped on my shoulder and has his signature boxy smile plastered on his face.

"I know, but am I not allowed to miss my soulmate? My red string was going crazy!" He says in an excited tone.

I laugh, but it is adorable. Taehyung and I have been friends since we can remember and haven't spent a day apart from each other since meeting. All I did was stand up for him because he was being picked on and now I have a soulmate who is constantly by my side. But I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Let's go walk around instead of just standing here," I suggest and Taehyung nods. We walk hand in hand as we talk. Hoseok runs up to us.

"Hey guys!" He exclaims as he embraces both of us. He pulls away and grins with his heart shaped smile.

"Hey Hoseok!" I say.

"I heard there's a new student!" Hoseok announces.

"Wow rea-" Taehyung starts but is cut off by a blunt force to his shoulder. Someone bumped into him while walking behind him.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" The person who bumped into him looks back at him briefly as they apologise.

My eyes widen as I look at the person.

My heart starts pounding on my rib cage as if it were a drum.

Beads of sweat drip down my forehead.

I can't believe it.

It's him.

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