he held my hands and we went inside the coffee shop.
it's been 3 months since i last saw Yoongi and he looks happier.
we sat down and ordered then had a small talk.
the look on his eyes says his happiness is not fake and i'm contented.
"Seul, i like you."
and the time just froze.
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note: if you're confuse about something please tell and i'll explain it in the chapter after the epilogue, sorry for not updating for so long i lost the plot of this story. my manner of writing has also change i hope you don't mind that :D
