Y/N's POV
"Is there anything left?" Namjoon asked when I brought my luggage downstairs.
"Uh nope"
"Sure?"
"Yeah"
"Okay let's go"
I walked weakly towards eomma and appa. It was going to be my first time being apart from them.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I hugged appa. He broke the hug, chuckled.
"Grown ups doesn't cry" He wiped away my tears but that was useless.
I moved on to eomma. She let out a big sigh and kissed me on my forehead.
"Take care, darling. Study hard. We'll visit you there"
I nodded. With a heavy heart, I pulled my luggage to the car while Namjoon was still talking with eomma and appa.
...
"Don't forget to call!" Appa shouted when I was about to enter the car. I made an 'ok' signal.
Namjoon droves out.
Upon passing by Jungkook's house, i pressed my lips into a thin line.
""Now it doesnt hurt anymore."
He smirked and pinched my cheeks.
"Look at your face now, it's red like tomato haha."
The scene kept replaying in my head. I held back my tears. I don't want to cry anymore.
Goodbye pain. Goodbye Jungkook. Goodbye. I hope all those memories will fade slowly.