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you got older.

you became a young man.

you graduated college.

there was turmoil building up. over time. with your father and you.

you were young, are still young.

the sparks ignited a flame.

a word was said.

words were said.

tears spilled down your face. you uselessly tried to wipe them away. but you were mad. and confused.

mostly, you were hurt.

your relationship was up in flames. the smoke fogged his vision as the licks of flames burned your face. the high of anger controlling your actions.

"taehyung. don't go." i croaked, water splashed down my cheeks. my head stung with pain. i clung to your arms as dad ignored the gesture.

it was the usual motion he did. it worked every time.

there was no way you would leave.

he's just a child.

"mom. . ."




















"let go."

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