Come Back, Be Here.

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This was inspired by the FMV (on the media above) I saw earlier on YouTube.

I recommend that you watch it first before reading this story.

ENJOY!

A/N:
ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE
Credits to the owner of the photos 😘

Bold + Italics - Lyrics of the song

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COME BACK, BE HERE
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This is falling in love in the cruelest way, This is falling for you when you are worlds away

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This is falling in love in the cruelest way,
This is falling for you when you are worlds away.

Wiping his tears away, Taehyung sat up from his bed and pulled on a shirt. He stood there, in front of the broken mirror with that wretched look on his face, fists clenched, looking straight into his empty eyes and cursing the heavens for making his life miserable.

His days are always just like this. Lying on bed all day, eating only if he wants to, rarely even take a bath, and looking at himself at the mirror, blaming himself that she's gone.

She's gone.

She's gone and she's never coming back.

He sees her in every corner of his house where she touched, where they touched.

Everytime he goes out, she's all he ever sees. He sees her in every happy girl. He sees her in every bright colors and dumb jokes. He sees her in the beautiful stars at night or at the city lights that he see through his apartment window. He sees her in the sun, in that flower garden at the park, and in that cute little hamster displayed at the pet shop across the street. He sees her in every single delightful thing on this world.

Because Wendy is just like that. Bright and all smiles. Wonderful, beautiful.

And now she's gone.

"Wan-ah, come back." He mumbled, tears falling once again.

"I miss you so much."

He's dead inside, listening to sad songs and drowning himself in melancholy.

Because Wendy is gone. She is gone forever...


From his life.


FLASHBACK

You said it in a simple way,
4 AM, the second day,
How strange that I don't know you at all.
Stumbled through the long goodbye,
One last kiss, then catch your flight,
Right when I was just about to fall

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