twenty eight

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"how are you doing up there?" i asked.

silence.

i chuckled.

"you know, i never got to say goodbye to you."

silence.

"i never got to go to your funeral."

silence.

"i miss you, seungmin." my voice cracked.

i touched your headstone.

"i want you to come back."

tears were now flowing freely down my cheeks.

"please come back."

silence.

"i love you."

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