solidify // minsung

*Special Chapter*

>A year later<

Jisung's head hung low as he walked to his mother's grave, tears dripping slowly down his face with each step he took. A year since her death, a year since.. Jisung didn't want to even think about him just yet. It was too painful. He raised his head as he saw the rock that marked Sora's grave, his heart wrenched and his chest constricted.

"Mum." Jisung sobbed out, falling to his knees. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."

"She knows." A hand landed on his shoulder and a figure knelt down next to him, the voice of his friend sounding in his ear. A breeze ruffled his hair lightly, almost as if Sora was telling him everything will be fine.

Jisung sniffed, looking up at Chan with teary and red eyes. "I can't believe it's been a year."

Chan sighed softly as he moved his hand to rub Jisung's back. "Neither can I."

"I really... miss you, mum, not having you around has been so... so hard... I wish you were here, maybe... maybe then life could be just a bit more bearable." Jisung closed his eyes as he bowed his forehead down to where it hit the dirt ground lightly as he spoke, his voice croaking as he tried to stop himself from crying. "Mum... I-I..."

"Jisungie... I'm fine. Chan will guide you."

Jisung's couldn't help it anymore and his eyes started weeping,  tears falling from his eyes and his face scrunched up. "I miss Minho... it hurts not having him here. I loved him so much, more than I ever thought I could. He took my heart from me, mum, he stole it and I'm never going to get it back... he's gone... and I'm empty."

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Woojin scanned over the male's back, looking at the massive scar that tainted his skin. "Does it hurt still?"

"Yeah, a little." The male answered before sliding his t-shirt over his head. "What are you doing here anyway?"

"It's been a year." Woojin answered, his eyes looking saddened.

The male sighed, his eyes closing. "Shit, I forgot... I've lost track of time lately, my mind hasn't been well lately."

"When are you going to tell him?" Woojin asks, as he watches the male stand up and start pacing in front of him, ignoring the language coming out of the younger's mouth.

The male turns to Woojin. "I don't know."

"But it's been a full year!" Woojin frowns. "He's hurting."

"He'd hurt more if he knew."

"You don't know that."

"Trust me I do."

Woojin closed his eyes and groaned. "Fine, think what you want. I'm going to go, Changbin is waiting for me."

The male watched as Woojin stormed out and he sighed softly before closing his eyes, picturing someone in his head. "I'm sorry, you'll have to wait a bit longer."

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A short special chapter for our readers, thank you guys for continuing to support our story.

Love from AllyJ and Zeera.