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Lisa was in their bedroom, or rather her bedroom.

She should've been sharing it with Jungkook, but he was rarely home anyways. The young girl appreciated the serenity, but she quietly longed for some time with her significant other. She made many sacrifices for their love, not to end up divided even in their own house.

After the spectacular events of today, Lisa washed up and prepared for bed, tucking herself in the blanket.

As she was about to drift off to her dreams, she heard a creak and within a couple of moments of peace, she realized that it was her bedroom door.

Lalisa went flying off her bed and grabbed her lamp on her nightstand, dashing to turn the light on and in the process almost tripping.

When the lights came on, Lisa felt chills run through her body as she spotted nothing.

Eyes wandering around the room, she cautiously approached her bed and put all her belongings, including the poor lamp, back where they were.

What Lisa didn't notice, however, was the light shining from inside the bathroom.

Instead, she returned to her comfortable position in her bed, snuggling up in her spot, ready to drift off to a familiar darkness.

But the events moments prior had shaken her awake, and as annoying as it was, Lisa just took her phones and started playing an audio recording of Jungkook singing, "Butterfly," which someone close wrote for Jungkook, whom she could not recall.

As she played it, Lali heard Jungkook's heavenly vocals, and as she listened, she reminisced her and Jungkook's memories, when he would shower her with love, sing countless songs in her name, and spend time with her.

A tear rolled down her cheek, the music playing making her especially emotional.

Time really does change people, she thought, silently sobbing.

In a couple of minutes, she felt her crying slow to a stop and soon enough, she was drifting off to a miscellaneous darkness.

But the last thing think she felt was a body clasp around her.

"I'm sorry," she faintly heard, and after, she felt a kiss on her forehead.

The next morning, Lali took her Reasons to Let Go list out.

Reason #5: He's too cowardly to say anything sweet to my face.

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