REGRET || VMIN (sequel)

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                                 Taehyung

Two years.

It's been two years since his death.

I don't know how to function anymore.

I wasn't even invited to his funeral.

No one was.

His mother moved back to Busan.

She got really sick as well.

I've lost a lot.

Family.

Friends.

Property.

Jobs.

Jungkook was still in the hospital.

Unconscious.

Yoongi would visit him regularly.

Along with Hoseok.

I missed that kid a lot.

But I couldn't miss him more than I missed Jimin.

I've been crying every morning and night.

For two years straight.

I lost What Love was.

I went back to my old playboy self.

I'd go to bars and strip clubs.

Just to have one night stands with people.

To try and take my mind off of Park Jimin.

My first love.

My only love.

I can't believe I did this.

I hurt him so much.

So, so much.

I don't deserve to live.

I don't deserve to have people know of me.

I wish I could just wash away.

Have people forget about him.

Forget about me.

But I can't just live my life with regret.

I'll go no where.

But I guess that's where I'm going.

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