"YAH" I screamed running up to the scafholding. It was too late. He jumped.

"ANIYA!!" I ran into the water, trying to find him. 

"TAEHYUNG-AH!!!" I couldn't find him. I started to panic. 

"Yah, Hyung, calm down, a recovery team in on the way." He tried to calm me down. He tried to pull me out the water. I just pushed him away. I couldn't let Taehyung go like this. 

"TAEHYUNG!!!" I called out for him again. 

I couldn't find him. I kept searching the ocean for him.

I kept calling out for him.

I felt an arm grab me, and pull me out the water. It was Namjoon. He pulled me to the beach.

Everyone was hysteric. 

I wanted to get back in the water, to find him, to save him. 

But they held me back.

A tear fell from my frustration. 

The Recovery team indeed came. But it was too late by that point. 

They found him. 

But like i said. It was too late. 

That was the day i lost Kim Taehyung. The day I lost my best friend. My brother.