⚫Trigger warning⚫

I saw your post on Instagram.

You and Jungkook.

Eating ice-cream.

At our ice-cream shop.

You got honeycomb as opposed to your usual strawberry.

He got chocolate.

Yuck.

He was feeding you and you were feeding him.

Our game.

The next post was of you and Jungkook.

In our park.

Sitting on our bench.

Our initials are ingraved in that bench.

You were sharing our places with Jungkook.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I locked myself in the bathroom.

I took the razor and started cutting.

I remembered the pain.

I was forming new wounds over old scars.

I didn't care anymore.

You were the one that stopped me.

You were also the one that caused me to start again.

I threw the razor at the wall.

I cried and cried.

Hoseok called a couple times.

I texted him.

He asked how I was.

I said I was fine.