Waking up everyday is getting harder and harder. Because why wake up when we could rest eternally? For some reason though I woke up super early today. Noticing everybody  was still snoring I draped my jacket over my shoulder and walked outside.

"The usual eh?"  The man behind the counter, which I have grown fond of, asked. I just nod.

I probably shouldn't be eating a sandwich filled with greasy chips for breakfast but well...fuck it. As I savour every bite I take dramatically, yoongi's voice becomes full of emotions. The last. A great song. I often avoided it but for some reason now I recall every meaning in that song.  I wanted to give him my world. I loved Min Yoongi.

I must have been too overwhelmed by the song because a moment after, I slam right into a tree branch. The stinging sensation on my forehead torturing me as I wiped the blood off with my sleeve.