Cotton Candy Boy | Jimin ✓

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It was getting difficult day by day to live without her. I ached for her presence next to me in our penthouse. I missed her hearty laughs. I could still hear them as I sat alone in the kitchen trying to eat breakfast but failing miserably.

I had lost my appetite.

The emptiness was so, so prominent that I couldn't even ignore her absence even if I wanted to, even if I tried to.

We could've tried long distance relationship. But I understood how it'd have hurt us. How we'd long for each other's touch. Now that we had broken up, even though I longed for her, I still had to remind myself that she was no longer my girlfriend.

And that was the thought that had been keeping me up at nights.