He also always cried himself to sleep, feeling upset that he didn't even keep a thing to remind him about Beomgyu.
Such a crybaby, like his sister always told him.
'Face your problems, don't run away from them.' She said. And, she was right.
Time passed so quick, but for Taehyun, every day was horrible.
It was two years already, and he felt hopeless.
His mother told him to move on, and he tried to do so.
It hurt, but, maybe it was for the best.
And he better moves on, there is no other choice.
Because his mother didn't really have money, he got a new job in a cafe so he would help her with money.
Since he stayed at work for 8 hours daily, maybe it would take his mind away and focus on it.
Always when he came home, he felt exhausted.
And tiredness felt better than the pain that had no cure, well, for him.
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Wrong number. taegyu
Fanfiction"What size are your pads?" "I'm a boy??" Where Taehyun thought he texted his sister but it was actually, a wrong number. TAEGYU FF!
