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Three of Swords
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Rain fell hard against the steel rooftop of Taehyung’s childhood home; The weather outside changed for the worse when he stepped inside, shaking off the thin layer of mud and water collected on his clothes and sneakers between the jog from the car to the house. He had come home in attempt to mend his broken heart; Hoping to be around his family to distract him from all that had been going on- But he had been left feeling more shattered when he came home to find that his Parents had taken his siblings to visit relatives in Busan for the next two odd weeks.

Great. The luck of Kim Taehyung.

Just what he needed right now- to feel perhaps more alone than he would have felt being back in Seoul.

Taehyung slipped out of his wet hoodie and placed it on a chair in the entrance of his house- looking around at the beloved memories that littered the walls in picture form. It was Home- familiar, safe and everything that he loved but it also may have been a useless cause to have travelled all this way to get back here just to be isolated- left with more time to ponder in his own thoughts. He traced his fingers across photo frames of pictures of himself during the happier days-

And began to cry, uncontrollably.

All he had wanted to do was be with his family during this time- But that, too, he couldn’t have.

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Things had been unbearable for Taehyung since the breakup had happened.

Hoseok.

It winded Taehyung of Air to even think of his name in his mind; Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseok- His first love, Hoseok.

The pair met in the Spring of 2014.