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"Jihoon-ah!" A deep-voiced man stopped infront of us, panting with head hung low. It seems that he had been running.
He looked up, letting me see his face.
My heart pounded and I felt my chest get tight. Jihoon's face lit up and he hugged the tall guy.
"Taehyung samchon," His little voice rang as he ran to Taehyung.
I pursed my lips and stood up.
Taehyung carried Jihoon in his arms and he instantly clung onto him.
"Thanks for looking after Jihoon." He smiled. "He always gets lost.."
"N-no problem, he's a nice boy," I tried my best not to stutter as I caressed the little boy's head, but it was almost impossible.
| Jimin's POV |
Taehyung held the boy in his arms.
I wanted to take Saerin and run away. That's probably something she'd do.
But I saw how her eyes sparkled the way she looked at him.
I sighed.
The emotions in her eyes did not match the plain eyes of Taehyung.
I could clearly see how much she loved him. And it hurts to see how she has to go through pain without him knowing.
Sometimes, I just wish I was Taehyung.
I walked towards them and politely bowed at Taehyung.
I knew him since we were young, but we weren't that close.
I was there before Saerin even met him.
I felt like I was replaced, but it's probably because he was there with her most of the time than I was.
I intertwined Saerin's hand with mine and squeezed it gently, also caressing the back of her hand with my thumb as I tried to calm her.
Her hands were trembling.
Taehyung just looked at me and gave me a familiar smile. We've met a couple of times but never since he had amnesia. Namjoon once told me about it.
"We should go now. Jihoon, say thank you to them," Taehyung commanded and Jihoon waved at the two of us.
"Byeeee!" He trailed with his adorable voice.
| Saerin's POV |
I watched as his back disappeared. I couldn't stop staring even though it just makes my heart feel heavier.
Jimin pulled me to a part of the park where the sunset was visible.
I watched the orange sky as the bright sun set before my eyes. It was reflected on the bay of Seoul.
Perfect weather.
But not with the perfect person.
And when I thought I forgot about Taehyung, a thought popped my temporary calmness.
"Jimin?"
"Yeah?"
"Have you ever loved someone and you regret not telling them earlier?" I asked of nowhere.
I know, it was strange. I'm not even expecting a proper answer from Jimin.
"Hmm," He turned to me, "I did love someone."
"And I don't really regret anything. Seeing my loved one happy is enough to make me happy. I don't have to tell her, but I make sure she feels loved."
I internally gasped at Jimin's answer. It was meaningful and deep, and I did not know what to say.
True, love was all about being selfless.
"What about you?"
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