Me

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Life doesn't waits for anyone, nor does the Time.

And no one can define the meaning of life either.

Sometimes the voice inside our heads are so loud, that everything becomes still.

And the overpowering of that one thought over our minds is so strong that we are forced to listen to it.

However Jimin didn't need to listen to any thoughts of his.

As recently he knew what he wanted for once.

After years, as promised he had survived for her.

But it was a torture, to breath, to even stand, to even wake up everyday feeling nothing.

It was as if he was experiencing what she had been through when she was alive and there.

And what was life again without any purpose?

His teary eyes stared at the picture of her, holding it between his fingers.

There he was, at the same spot where she took her life infront of him.

He knew what he wanted.

He definitely knew now to what she always wanted.

With a weak smile, Jimin kissed the picture of hers.

"I hate you"

He whispered, keeping the photo at the edge of the bridge.

She didn't like the water.

And there was another loud splash heard, which echoed in the silent night.






★The End★

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