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twelve

JISOO

I Opened my window as i witnessed the twinkling stars above the dark sky.

There is one star above, doesn't like the other one's were twinkling every seconds. It doesn't shine actively, as if there was something missing.

I heard a knock on my door as it slowly opened. It was my mother, holding a glass of milk. “Hey mom.” i greeted.

Mom smiled and walk towards in front of me. “Here, drink your milk.” she gave me the milk as i received it.

“By the way, who drove you here?” mother asked, she took a comb on a table beside me as she ran the comb gently through my hair.

“Ohh. It's Suho mom. Do you remember him? Kim junmyeon?”

“Of course, dear. He always sent you flowers everyd---”

“Ohhh... Stop it mom. He said, he newly arrived here. He came from Mexico because of work, and we don't know if he met someone special in that country.” i reasoned out.

Mom nodded. “Right, dear. We don't know if he met someone or not. Ok? And now, just drink your milk so you could have your beauty sleep, my dear. K?” mom said and kissed my forehead before leaving me.

I took a sip on my milk as my eyes looked down where i can see taehyung's house.

Then i saw a broken pieces of his guitar beside of his door that quickly caught my attention.

I felt a little bit sadness inside as till a memory of him playing with his guitar flashbacked in my mind.

Why, taehyung?