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Yoongi walked into the gates of school, already regretting his life choices, also questioning his existence. Yoongi forcefully dragged himself along the courtyard paths, passing by herds of students gathering by the beautifully engraved fountain.

Of course, it was none other the crazy kid who always made up these insane stories. Jung Hoseok. Yoongi always thought this was for attention, but little did he know it could be his reality.

Yoongi trudged past the group now behind him, hearing Hoseok shout "They say he only comes out when the cherry blossoms bloom." The crowd broke into gasps and whispers. Yoongi stopped in his tracks the words stung like poison in his ears.

"They say he comes to look for the person who caused him such love and pain." Opening his mouth to say something the bell had rung. The crowd groaned as Hoseok announced "COME BACK TOMORROW!" Yoongi don't know what this feeling is. Something telling him to come back.

Yoongi shrugged it off as nothing, continuing his way towards his first class.

Yoongi yawned in his seat. Sleep threatened to take over his consciousness. The story of the boy who only appeared during bloom dawned Yoongi's thoughts. He wondered what person could harm someone like that so effortlessly.

Lunch came around and everyone headed towards the corridors. Obviously waiting for another bullshit story. Yoongi walked the empty halls alone until he reached his destination. The school library. It was quiet, and dusty but that was ok. It was the only place where he felt comfortable and sane.

Yoongi sat in his usual spot in the corner of the library, hidden away by shelves upon shelves of old books. He flipped a page of the current book he was reading. The Ones who Ran from Omelas. Yoongi was about to leave, grabbing his things.

A pink haired boy, shorter but probably not older than him rammed into him. "Sorry." The boy timidly squeaked. Now Yoongi thought this was quite cute. "ahh it's ok." Yoongi assured him.

The boy had already walked off. Stopping for a second. He whirled around on the heels of his feet, eyes widened. "y-you can see me?!"



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