p. 4

intermittent, adj.

It's 12 o'clock in the morning when I decided to call you.

My hands smelled like cigars and I know that you hate the stink of every cigar made in the world.

"Jihyo-yah," I called your name soberly.

"Namjoon?" It was glad to hear your voice again after our break up yesterday.

"Can you c-come back to me?" You did not respond so easily. "I-I need you." There was a long set of silence between us and there I knew.

I knew that you wouldn't come back to me for the last time.

"I'm coming." You said and ended the call. My heart jumped in joy.

This is our fifth break up, but still, you came back to me.

Thank you, Park Jihyo. For giving me a chance. For giving us a chance.

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