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Y/n, let's go out!

Sure, let me get ready. Why so worked up?
I giggle.

He rubs his nape with his right hand and chuckles awkwardly.

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Yah! Y/n! What are you thinking about? Don't zone out in front of a busy road, I can't loose you..

I was just thinking about how everything is perfect today, everything going our way. Isn't it nice?

He smiles.

The cars stopped let's go, Baek.
He smiles in reply.

He was walking way too fast, as he knew I can't run.
Yah! Wait for me!
He chuckles.

He looks back at me and suddenly,
His chuckle turns into terror.
He comes running towards me with his mouth half open, and pushes me.

I fall onto the footpath.

I look on my left,
A bus is coming.
Baek is in the middle of that road, on the floor.
Standing still.
He looks at me and smiles.

I couldn't understand the situation.

He stands there still,
Closing his eyes slowly while looking at me,
Still smiling.

The bus goes over him.
He falls down.

His plump lips,
Which once used to kiss me,
And tell me how perfect I am,
Are bleeding.

His silky hair,
Which I used to pat,
Have blood on them.

His beautiful face,
I used to kiss everyday,
Is facing towards my side,
Yet.. not looking at me.

His body,
Which used to hug me and comfort me everyday,
Is lying on the ground,
Not able to move.

He half-opens his eyes, and looks straight at me.
He tries to say something.
I look at his lips, the way they're moving,
Goodbye Y/n. Saranghae.
His last words.

He's dead.

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