I leave the music store and realize that it's pouring out. I run down the road, the only thing illuminating the darkness of the night are the street lights. I use them to find my way to a building.

I walk into the closest building I can find, trying to get out of the pouring rain. I look around and realize I'm standing in a cafe. I sit down at a table and order a hot drink to warm me up.

I take off my soaked coat and lay it on the seat next to me. I sit back and decide to look around the room.

My eyes stop on a table across the room from me. A pink haired boy is sitting at a table with a girl. I cant see his face clearly since he's covering it with his hands, laughing at something the girl said.

A waitress walks up to their table and he looks up at her. My heart stops and everything slows around me as I see his familiar face.

Jimin?

I shake my head. It can't be him. Jimin is dead. I stare at him for a little longer, pointing out all of their similar features, which seems to be everything.

A waitress comes to my table and sets down the drink I ordered. I thank her and take a sip of the warm liquid.

I look back at the boy and realize that he's looking at me. He quickly turns away when he sees me looking at him though.

Maybe it is Jimin. Maybe he recognizes me. But they told me he was dead... unless they lied. But why?

I look away from the boy and focus on my drink, trying to clear my mind. I decide to scroll through my sns on my phone for a while to distract myself.

I stand up and put my phone in my pocket, having to use the bathroom. I walk towards the bathrooms and walk inside when I bump into someone who's coming out.

I look up from the ground and see the pink haired boy I was watching earlier.

"Jimin?" I say instinctively and panic flashes across his face before his face goes neutral and he furrows his eyebrows, looking confused.

"How do you know my name?"

I feel my heart break. So it is him but he doesn't remeber me?

"Are you a stalker?" He asks when I don't answer, backing away from me.

"N-no. It's me Taehyung," I say, trying not to be upset or cry. I haven't seen him since the accident three years ago and now he doesn't know who I am. It's a lot for me to take in. "Do you not remember me?" sadness flashes across his face and he frowns for a moment before his expressions goes neutral.

"I don't know any Taehyung's," He says and I can feel my heart break even more. "Now if you excuse me, I'm going to leave,"

He pushes past me and steps out of the bathroom. I quickly follow him outside and grab his wrist.

He turns around and jerks his arm, getting it out of my grasp.

"I don't know who you are so please leave my girlfriend and I alone," Jimin says rudely and I hold back tears, not wanting to cry in front of everyone right now. "Or else I'll make the owner kick you out and I'll get a restraining order on you,"

He walks away angerly and sits down at the table he was sitting at earlier with the girl. The girl, who I'm assuming is his girlfriend, looks like she's asking him something. He shakes his head as a response and looks back at me, who's still standing in front of the bathroom. He glares and me and turns his attention back on his girlfriend, smiling at her.

I quickly use the bathroom and leave the room. I walk past the table I was previously sitting at and I put some cash on it to pay for the drink. I grab my coat and walk out of the cafe.

As soon as I exit the cafe tears start flowing down, now mixing with the rain thats splashing on my face. I put on my jacket and walk to my apartment since it's not very far away.

I step inside the building that my shared apartment is held in and I walk into the elevator, letting it take me up to the third floor. I bought this place shortly after the accident and Yoongi moved in with me after that to make sure I was okay and he hasn't left yet.

I step inside our apartment and see that all the lights are off, meaing that Yoongi is either not home or sleeping. Not caring which one it is, I walk into my room and slam the door shut.

I change out of my wet clothes into dry ones and climb into bed, hiding under all my covers.

"Taehyung?" I hear a faint voice call from behind my door. I recognize it as Yoongi's and ignore it. "Are you okay?"

I don't respond and I hear footsteps a few minutes later and a door closing. He went back to his room to sleep.

I curl up into a ball under my covers and let the tears flow down my face. I soon feel my eyes getting droopy and I fall into a deep sleep.

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