In another restless night, Taehyung let his thoughts sink in.
Her voice was replaying in his head over and over again, cause he was intoxicated, every replay pushed him further down.
Her words were hurting, cause the way she used to kiss him felt too real.
Too real to be faked.
Her mouth filled with white lies, which he just grew to addicted to hear.
Furthermore his life was just about to start getting serious, he had just graduated a year ago, working full time at the plant shop.
But all those pretty flowers could never make him smile like ever before, their bright colours were just faded in his eyes, none of them could bring her back.
Taehyung felt left alone in this night when his eyes got stuck on the familiar figure.
It all felt like a dream maybe he could wake him up.
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A/N:That moment when you realize White Walls's ending was a trap and it's getting deep again
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