That fateful day, you texted me out of the blue. "Namjoon ah, meet me at the park near your dorm in 10 mins. It's important.."

I smiled, recieving your text. It gave me strength. Our relationship, to me, is like music and you, my only muse. I quickly sneaked out. Knowing how difficult it was for us to meet, every second we had together meant everything. Now, I wished I didn't have the time to meet you. Like the end of a sentence, you placed a period on us. The conclusion that you made by yourself, I can't accept it. I'm still here, stuck on this same riff as thought theres a repeat mark, unable to accept, unable to make sense of the situation.

In a single instant, drop, drop, drop- the rain starts falling. The rain wells up, you well up. Tears too, welled up at the corners of my eyes.

Dumbfounded. That was the word to describe my feeling back then when you said those words. I laughed, tears threatening to fall.

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