Jimin: 17 June Year 22

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Finding My Own Place And Keeping A Place for Each Other
Part 8

I crashed onto the ground. I'd bumped into someone. I'd been at the cram school studying to get my high school certification.

The boy looked at me, startled. He burst into tears.

"It's okay. You're okay," I told him as I quickly picked myself up. I helped him up and noticed his knees were scraped.

I turned away from him and tried to not think about the blood I'd seen. Memories I forgot I even had came flooding back. I quickly walked away from the boy.

"Are you alright?" I heard someone ask. I couldn't tell if they were asking me or the boy.

I swallowed hard. I tried to keep focused on my surroundings, grounded. But I felt the seizure coming. I couldn't stop it. I was scared. Were things going to go back to how they were before? Wasn't I better yet?

I walked faster, out of breath. I had to get away from everything. From everyone. I finally stopped in a secluded alley. I'd never been here before. But I was alone and that's what mattered most.

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