"Taehyung," she said, her voice full of panic. "What's wrong with your expression? Look at your eyes! What happened?"
"My eyes? I look insane, yeah?" I chuckled. "If only you cared enough to know what happened to us."
"I came back looking for you but I was told you moved out and I didn't know the address to your new house."
"I called you nonstop, noona"
"I changed my number."
I chuckled again.
"I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you and Sungjae when dad passed away..."
"So you knew?"
"Mom told me a few days back."
She started crying.
"I hope you're doing well, but it looks like you're not," she said. "And how's Sungjae?"
I smiled at that question.
"From what I know, he's in the best conditions. I mean he's in a good place after all. A place better than this cruel place."
"What the f-ck do you mean? Where's your hyeong, Taehyung?"
With a smile, I looked up to the night sky and pointed at it.
"No way..." she said, dropping on her knees.
Ignoring her, I began walking away.
I smiled when I heard her whisper, "Will I ever see you again?"
I doubt, because just like she walked away from us one day, now I'll walk away from her. For good.
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save me; taehyung
Short Story||completed|| "Why is it so dark where I'm alone It's dangerous how wrecked I've become... Save me, I can't even get a grip on myself" -Kim Taehyung [short chapters] [not edited]
