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Royal Blue, 01.

I tilted my head towards the window next to my bed, the moon was shining so brightly, such a poetic scene.

A smile interrupted my tears, as they were still running down my tired pale face.

Sitting up on my bed, I took a deep breath, trying to get a hold of my self.

-Yoongi, shouldn't you rest a little? It's very late.-

The boy next to me spoke up, smiling sweetly.

He seemed so pure and calm, so gentle and lovely.

-Yeah, you're right.-

I nodded silently, as I dried my tears and laid down once more on my bed, covered with a silky, royal blue tinted blanket.

-Goodnight sugar.-

Those where the last words I heard, before drifting into a deep sleep.

That night I felt so calm, something unusual for me.

Maybe it was because of him.

After all, even if he wasn't real, I loved him more than anyone, more than anything.