I gasp. My eyes widen as my lips trembled.
I don't know if his pain was the reason I was being so heart broken.
He meant nothing to me.
I was just a stranger listening to his cause of death.
But my heart would beat everytime when he would smile or cry or just look at me.
I can't deny, he was awfully handsome and looked like an angel.
Sometimes I think if the god has sended an angel to look after me or he was actually dead.
But my eyes felt teary as I guessed something.
"Ta-taehyung... is that why?"
He smiled at me as he sigh before nodding.
"Yes, that's why I killed myself at the very cursed time... 5.00 AM"