Days turned into months and months into a year, everyone stayed isolated. Everyone lost a piece of themselves after the tragic event.
Yoongi POV
Its a been 1 year since I lost my only best friend. Everyday was like hell for me for the 2 months. Wake up, eat, visit cemetery and then sleep. That was basically my life for the first 2 months. I wished to just leave the world.
That was until I met her. Moonbyul. She taught me how to love myself all over again. She gave me a reason to be in this world. I love her so much. As time passed by, me and moonbyul start dating. We spend most of our time together, enjoying every second.
It came to the point where I slowly start visiting Mina way less than before. Everyday, to every 3 days to every week. Now, I meet her once every month, it was really bad but I really loved my new girlfriend and wanted her to be happy. I hadn't forgotten about Mina at all, I'll always have small spot for her in my heart. But now, I had someone that truly loved me.
As for Jungkook, he completely changed after the sorrowful event. He was no longer a fuckboy, in fact he became extremely loyal to women after. He felt so guilty. He didn't know what had gotten into him. That was until he realised that he had actually start loving her. He cried none stop at night for the first few months. No one could get over her death. Her mum and dad lived alone and found it hard.
Jungkook POV
It's been a year since Minas death, I could say I've changed quite a lot. I visit her grave every 2 days, I could say that's my peace time.because I have work. I'm nearly 23 soon. Other than age and appearance I've changed my behaviour a bit more as well. I don't play around with girls anymore. In fact, I haven't had a girlfriend for the past year. I'm waiting for the right girl to come along.
Someone like Mina.
A few days ago, I decided to go to America, mostly to celebrate my 23rd birthday. I wanted sometime apart from the place where everything fell apart. I asked Yoongi hyung to join me but he said he's going out with his girlfriend, Moonbyul. He has been really busy with her now a days, its kinda annoying, he has no time for us.
I was currently packing for America, apparently it's quite cold and breezy weather there. My flight was in a day and honestly I'm excited.
People said I've changed a lot in the period of just year. Hair, face and body. Some people even said style. I would be lying if I said I disagree.
I've had been called all sorts.
Cold.
Sharp.
Emotionless.
Blank.
Everything.
Time passed and it was already 8pm by the time I stopped packing. I was so tired. My flight was at 8am the next morning, meaning I'd have to wake up at 5 to be there for my flight. Being the only one living in the house, I had to do a lot myself, cooking, cleaning, everything. Not that I'm complaining, I actually really love living alone as I've got no one to bother me.
I fell on to the bed, absolutely exhausted by the work, as I slowly drifted into a deep slumber.
Next morning, I woke at about 4:45. I quickly got ready and left the house.
When I finally reached the airport, I carefully dragged my baggage into the airport.
When I finally reached my seat, I took a deep breath and got comfortable before drifting of to sleep for the long ride.
I was awaken with a women talking through the mic. I jumped up from my seat when I realised that we had arrived at our destination and most people were leaving the plane. I quickly fixed my hair before putting on my hat that covered half of my face, I was the last one to leave the plane.
As I walked out the airport gates, I saw a board with name on it. That's right, I knew people from America, in fact they're some of my best friends. When I came here 3 years ago, I enjoyed it a lot. That's why I decided to come again.
"Jungkookie! Over here!" That's jimin hyung, he's really sweet and caring. "Jungkookieeeeeee! How are you bro!" And that's hobi hyung, the happy one. "Hyungs! How are you both?" I greeted them both with a bro hug. "Great, how bout you kookie?" Hobi hyung said in a practical scream. "Good. Ok anyway let's go."
As the three of us got into the car, Jimin got in and start driving. As we talked about Soeul, hobi suddenly said something. "Wait guys, before we go home we should go to that mall to go see that girl play the piano!" He clapped his hands, indicating that he's happy. "Oh yeah! The one with the pretty girl! Whats her name again?!" His eyes widened with happiness whilst he had his gaze on the road.
Wow. They must really like that girl.
"She never says her name. But a lot of people love her." His face turned into a thinking face. Mm. Interesting. "Should we go?" Hobi hyung turned to me. "I mean, sure why not." I shrugged, not bothered.
When we finally arrived at the mall, I could see a lot of people gathered around something. When I say a lot of people. I mean a lot. As we got closer, we could hear the beautiful sound of the piano being played. It was so beautiful. But also so familiar. Like someone has played it before.
As we pushed through the large crowd, the sound became louder and clearer. There, sat a girl, pouring her feelings out through the sound of the piano.
I could only see the back of her head as her back faced us. Her fingers swiftly pressed against the keys, creating a mesmerising rhythm that sounded awfully familiar.
She had beautiful white hair and a casual outfit on that matched the mood. As she played, I caught a glimpse of her finger tattoo.
Wow. She must of had a sad past. She continued playing as everyone watched in awe. She had a special aura around her that seemed like I've felt before.
It wasn't long after the content my ears felt, vanished. Instead, the air was filled the sound of loud claps. The girl suddenly stood up as she slightly bowed to everyone. She slowly turn to face us as we stood behind her, until our eyes met. Her beautiful, hazel eyes met my dark ones like they were meant to be.
No it can't be...
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