Suns and Rings // Minsung

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─── Time to say goodbye ──
Han Jisung

The sun began setting

Jisung stood along the roof top.

He couldn't take his eyes of the silver ring on his finger.

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Silly little engravings.

They meant nothing to the person who had the other ring.

That's if..

He still had it.

Who knows.

It was probably long gone.

And so was Jisung's interest for this world.

He hated it.

Everyone in it.

Except one person.

This person hurt him.

But jisung could never hate him.

It was time to go.

He slid the ring off.

Set in on the ledge.

And within a few seconds..

He was falling.

He was.. Free

He knew that the sun would not be rising for him in the morning.

Nor would it rise ever again for him.