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Break Up

Break Up

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Sang Myundae
sent 9.05 a.m.
We're over. Let's break up.

























Self respect. That's all I need. I was too late to realize that I had been loving the wrong person for almost 2 years. For me, two years isn't a short time.

I just finally realized that I wasn't asking for too much, I was just asking the wrong person. It hurts to know that I wasted my precious two years loving the wrong person. I loved someone who doesn't know how to appreciate me.

Such a tragic life of mine.

As I was overwhelmed by various of vicious feelings that were muddling on my mind, I suddenly felt a warm hand was holding my back. Knowing that it was my friend, I turned back to look at him.

"Jieun? " He asked then bended his back to equalize our heights. He knew that I just broke up with my boyfriend so he brought a small bouquet of flowers and handed it to me. "Take this. I know these flowers can help you to feel better. "

I sniffled then pulled his arm to make him sits beside me. The sad feelings that were hunting me a few seconds ago suddenly go away after looking at his face. "He broke up with me. " I claimed while looking down at my lap.

Jungkook looked at me with no emotions then patted my back in order to make me feel better. Everytime I'm going through a hard time, Jungkook would always be by my side no matter what. He's the one who'd make time for me.

"So he's the one who makes my Jieun cries?" His soft voice melted down in my ears.

I wiped my tears then slightly hit his arm. "Stop being a sweet talker, I'm sobbing right now. " I frowned.

He let out a soft chuckle then scooted closer to me. "You won't get anything for crying over that jerk. He doesn't deserve you, though. You deserve a better man. Come on, stop crying and give me a smile." He tried to cheer me up.

"How many times should I tell you that you're too perfect for a short guy like him? Trust me, one day you'll find someone better. He's too short for you. " He rolled his eyes then looked at my luggage.

"So you're moving out? Really? " He looked back at me.

"Yeah. I don't want to live at my apartment anymore. He'd probably find me back after regretting his decision. I don't want him to bother me after this. " I answered.

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