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Taehyung: 22 May Year 22

The Most Beautiful Day of Our Lives
Part 3

"Let's take a picture here!" Jungkook told Seokjin.

Without waiting to see if Seokjin was okay with it, Jungkook got all of us to climb onto the back of the car. I sat with Yoongi, Jimin and Hoseok.

Seokjin stayed where he was for a moment, frowning. Regardless, he took out his camera and set it up with the timer.

"Come in the picture with us!" Hoseok said, waving Seokjin over.

Seokjin shook his head, stoic as ever. He pressed the shutter and took a few pictures.

When he got away from the camera I went up to him. I wasn't particularly concerned about him, but I noticed the pained look on his face as the sun set. In that moment, our eyes met.

There were so many other pent up emotions in those eyes of his. Lost in thought, he didn't notice immediately that we were looking at each other.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

I stepped next to him. He looked the same to me. He was still Seokjin. He was the Seokjin I'd met two years ago.

He was the real Seokjin.

The Seokjin who smiled awkwardly when we all teased him, even when we were younger. The Seokjin who listened to our worries. He was still the Seokjin who took time to think about what was best for us to do regarding our issues.

Later on in the day I found myself looking at a very different Seokjin. The troubled expression he had now was the same one he had when Namjoon found out Seokjin had taken the principal to our hideout to talk.

His eyes then and now held the same message:

"I don't know how it happened. I don't know what I'm doing and I don't know how to get out of this. Please help me."

I watched as Seokjin turned away from the others, who were fooling around by the car, laughing.

Seokjin crumpled the Polaroid in his hand and let it fall to the floor. With his head in his hands, it was clear he had a headache.

After a while he started walking over to the observatory.

I picked up the Polaroid and smoothed it out. I didn't want all the tile we'd spent together to be ruined.

With the picture in my pocket, I decided to follow Seokjin. I need to know what's going on.

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