"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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accidents. | seungjin
Romantikaa story of two boys who met at a library. lowercase intended