Two: 06. 05. 15.

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Lost - Yoongi  


I glared with lifeless eyes at the plain, battered wall, my head tilted down slightly. I hunched over so my necklace dangled in front of me, swinging back and forth like a pendulum. My fringe wavered against my forehead, and I was too lost in thought to push it away. Without taking my eyes off the wall, I patted my pocket to find what I wanted. A distraction. I clumsily took the lighter out of my pocket, and absent-mindedly flicked it on. 

And off. 

It was late and dark. There was nothing. The only light I had emitted from my lighter, and the neon sign attached to the building next to mine, which was visible from the window. I remember sitting on the roof of that building with Jungkook. We pointed out stars to each other, but they just turned out to be lights from a passing aeroplane. That was a good night. I wish we did that every night. But we didn't. 

I leaned back, the lighter still firmly in my hand, and sighed.












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