"...Who is this Jungkook?" She asked. I choked on my saliva as soon as I heard her words and she quickly exited the room to get a glass of water for me.
"Jungkook...." I muttered.
Jungkook was no one but my past, my life, my own even though we didn't have any blood relation, more than my brother, more like me.
We grew up together in the mental asylum, taking care of each other, sharing problems and joys. We were each other's family.
I introduced myself to Y/N's Eomma as Jungkook. Why? It wasn't a mistake, it was just out of habit.
There were days in the mental asylum when Jungkook's parents called him and he, not wanting to talk, usually asked me to talk to them in his stead.
I miss him so much, I want him back. But I can't have him now.
Even if he was alive, I wouldn't have wanted to go near him, to meet his eyes, to talk to him. Because what I did was not worth forgiveness.
But why didn't he at least try? Even if he couldn't, why didn't he separate his ways from mine? Why did he simply end up his life just for a silly mistake I did?
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Hey! Short chapter, I know. But I will try to publish a better, longer chapter soon. The point is that I don't want to lose interest, so I want to keep updating. Also, I don't want to update trash, that's why the chapters are short.
And also, this was not a proper introduction of the new character, Jeon Jungkook.
Also, my friend, Adyansha_88 has participated in a wattpad contest with her book Regret. So it would be really nice if you all take the initiative of checking it out.
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