Red Wall

Description

Jungkook scrolled through the messages in his phone.  

He went through the conversations one by one and deleted the ones that are by now 30 days old. When he reached a groupchat that dated 27/7/16, his grip on the phone went tighter. 

He breathed in deeply and let out a deep sigh. He hands hovered above the button, hesitating to open and reread the messages. He dreaded feeling this way — a sense of loss and guilt. 

It has been 2 years since they communicated. It really has been a long while since anyone put in effort to reach out one another. 

It really hurts to understand that one day everyone’s going to leave and relationship is just something that can be replaced easily. 

Jungkook understands, but his life is like a boat in a bottle. His heart feels empty. And it really wants to cry.

 

Foreword

“What’s the point of having so many contacts, so many conversations, yet they are all gonna be superficial words.” 

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FluffyTae #1
Please update this, it looks a Good idea of a fic