Taehyung's pov
"I became crazy. It wasn't my intention to. But I know it is my fault that I am." I said to the therapist that wrote something on his paper.
"I just...." Tears started falling and I put my head down. "M-miss him s-so much." The tears became rougher and stickier on my skin as the more of them fell down.
"So you miss your boyfriend, and you broke up with him so your heart wouldn't get broken." He lifted a brow and I slowly nodded wiping my tears. "I see."
"I will be your therapist from now on. You can talk to me about anything. By the way my name is Lee Hyun Woo." He reached out his hand, but I ignored it. "Here's my card." I quickly grabbed it and went out of the spacious blue room.
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"I cut myself several times." He sighed and pulled up my long sleeved sweater. "Taehyung, I've been observing your emotions and your going through depression. But the good thing is... I can help you with that." He smiled warmly and I smiled back.
Hyunwoo and I became close friends. I could talk comfortably around him now. He been helping me a lot and my depression is almost gone. But just one more time.
I want to see you, Jeon Jungkook.