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[Jimin] - Move On

"Thank you sir, come again." I said as I handed the cup of coffee to the last costumer. As soon as he left I let out a deep sigh.

It has been a long, tiring day.

"We're finally closing." Taehyung, my friend who also works at the café said. I chuckled as I started to clean up.

It has been 7 months since I started working here ever since...

My world went to chaos.

I just thought that maybe working in a coffee shop might help me gather my thoughts and help me move on.

But it was hard.

And honestly I still love her. She's still in my mind. She's still in my heart.

"Hyung." I came back to reality as I saw Taehyung in front of me, concerned seen in his face.

I gave out a little chuckle, continuing to wipe the counter. "I'm fine."

"Stop thinking about her." He placed his hand on my shoulder as I sighed. "It's been 7 months."

"It's not that easy." I looked at him.

"It's not that easy to forget the one that made you feel loved." I felt the tear that I've been holding fell down my cheek.

The memories started to flood. The time when we used to walk the streets since she loved to stroll. The time when we would stay up all night talking about our future.

The time she promised to love me forever.

She promised.

"Hyung, she broke her promise."

I can feel my heart shatter all over again. I picked it up one by one and tried to make it whole again but hearing those words made it break again, and it hurts.

He was right. She broke her promise.

"Please just...this is for you. Move on, find a new girl. I know it's not that easy to forget her but, at least try." He said before he pulled me in a hug.

If I have to move on, I need to at least know that she already moved on.

.

I placed my hands in the pocket of my coat as I stared at her new house.

7:09 pm

She should be home by now.

I looked at my watch before looking back at the house.

I honestly stop here sometimes when I go home. Just to see her, even just a little glimpse.

Right after we broke up, she moved out of my apartment and went back to her uncle's house, which is her house since her uncle doesn't really use it since he lives in a different city.

And she comes home at 7:00.

She works as a nurse and she has an 8 hour shift.

I lean closer to the tree beside me when I saw her car coming. She parked her car in her garage and stepped out of the car.

She didn't wear a scarf. She's still so careless. Doesn't she know how low the temperature is?

I sighed to myself, shaking my head. I looked back at her and saw her looking at my direction.

Shit.

I quickly moved behind the tree and cursed at myself for being an idiot.

Why did I let her see me?

Now she's gonna think you're a creep.

A stalker.

A perv—

"Jimin?"

Oh shoot.

I looked at my right and saw her, a brow raised. But that doesn't hide her beauty, one of the things why I fell in love with her.

I stared at her as she stared back at me. Why do I feel my heart beating again? Like it was brought back from the dead?

"Um..." I trailed off, thinking of an excuse. "What are you doing here?" She said as I looked back at her and I couldn't help but stare once more.

Damn. She's good at these things.

"Well, uh..." I looked up still thinking of an excuse.

"It's so cold out here. Let's go inside." She said as she held my wrist and dragged me to her house across the street.

The sudden skinship made my stomach do roller coasters. It's been a long time since we both actually saw each other and held each other.

She opened the door as we both went inside, not forgetting to remove our shoes.

I looked around her house and saw that it was exactly the same as before. White walls, vintage furniture, a huge couch in front of the TV. Nothing changed.

"What would you like? Coffee, Tea?" My attention went to her as she removed her coat. "Um..." I blurted out, still don't know what to say.

She chuckled, shaking her head. "Okay." She said before walking towards the kitchen as I stood there beside the door.

I don't understand why she just let me in like that.

Why didn't she got mad at me for, like, being a creep? I mean anyone would be mad at a person like that.

"What are you still doing there? Sit down on the couch." She peeped her head at the door frame and eyed me.

I quickly ran towards the couch and sat down, hands on my knees. I tried to be polite as possible.

But this kind of vibe made me feel anxious. Like some thing's gonna turn out wrong.

I heard some footsteps behind me and looked back to saw her struggling with the tray. I stood up and took the tray from her carefully placing it on the coffee table.

She sat beside me and sighed, leaning back on the couch. I just sat there and forced myself not to stare again.

"You feel so tense ever since I found you, it's okay." She chuckled as I looked at her, smiling.

+i'm really contemplating whether to give it a sad ending or a happy one.