" Mind your words , pretty. I might consider it as a sign to win your heart ."
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Alcohol, friends, parties, and music-these were Kim Taehyung's tickets to freedom, his escape from the unwanted phases of life. To him, being decent had bro...
" We are here ." The voice from beside snapped me out of my upsetting thoughts. I turned to take a quick glance at Taehyung and then outside the window of the car which presently stood in front of the same convience store like previously.
" Oh..yeah . Thank you ." I blurted out while my hands moved in a daze towards the seatbelt at the same time as Taehyung's did my way . Our hands collided, causing my movements to halt while he continued to unbuckle the belt. My mind was still clouded with the thoughts and guilt that had evaded my senses back at the racing track. Since then , they were unstoppable.
I had had moments like these before where rationality would leave my side and self loath would take over , making me feel guilty over everything possible. But this time I was ashamed and partly scared as well to think that I might have hurt the guy who was nothing but good towards me.
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