I held a bouquet of red roses in my hands as I stood before my mother's grave. My heart ached when I thought of my mother's love for red roses. There was no way I could get over the fact that my mom was no longer alive. All the memories I had with my mother ran through my head, as my eyes filled with tears. And Jimin was right beside me. he warped his hand around my shoulder as I cried in his arms. I could not hold it anymore.
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I started to put my clothes inside my suitcase. Jimin and I are moving out today. This house holds so many memories. It was Jimin's idea to move into a more beautiful place. He wanted me to start over everything. Maybe this is for good.
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Mafia Step Daddy
Fanfictiondon't be scared of me love. I can never hurt you. And even if I do. It's just me. You are mine. Just mine. No one can take you away from me. A bts fanfiction. I didn't own any of these characters.
