When you love someone and they break your heart
Don't give up on love, have faith, restart
Just hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on
When it falls apart and you're feeling lost
All your hope is gone, don't forget to hold on
Hold on
The rundown on how I officially ended my life. I remembered the night before everything started.I happily finishing up chapter nine of Some Like it Secret.The last thing I remembered writing was about Jae Bum and me becoming friends in front of my townhouse next to the 63 Building. I went to sleep with a smile.The next day, I had to go to Kallang. I was on allkpop when I first found out about the incident. I dismissed it, thinking it would cool down, somehow. So i chatted with Soo Mi, planning to make a trailer for the fanfiction. Little did I know that the situation wasworsening with every word I typed.
Flash forward, the day I really lost everything. 080909. I could hardly breathe when I read the news.I was shaking so much, even my cousin pointed it out, and she was usually ignorant. I didn't even manage the counter that day. I sat inside the room, clutching my latop, frnatically refreshing 2ONEDAY's twitter page for updates and signing up for every petition i could get my hands on. That day was the day I cried and lost control. My cousin tried to calm me down, saying that thsi was all to make him more popular. But it was obviously not true. I held back my tears in front of the customers. But when the news came out thathe was at the airport, I really lost it. I stopped working all together and tweeted like hell.
When the plane took off, I lost my equilibrium.I was stumbling around everywhere,I couldn't see straight.I know most girls would go home and cry their hearts out, but I dragged myself to Leisure Park and bought everything that reminded me of him. Dried mangoes, Shikhae, I emptied out almost half of Sol Mart. The amount I spent I didnt care. I was losing control of myself,and it was scary.I almost ran out of the shop to hail a cab to take me straight to the airport. I set my phone time as Seattle, thinking it would make me feel closer to him.But with every step I take, the further he slips away. I really hated my position I held that very day.
Wanting to help, but helpless.
Once I reached home,I forced myself to smile in front of my mom.But she noticed the dark rings around my eyes.I ran into my room, locked the door, and cried.Usually I cried silently. But that time, I had to stuff the pillow into my mouth to muffle the sounds coming out.I crept into my sleeping room a little after eleven. I tried to sleep, but I couldnt. I wept all the way till one 06 am. The next day was no better. When I saw the fanvideo of him reaching Seattle, I cried so much, my heart telling me that somehow, he wont come back. I refused to listen to You Might Come Back.I blocked out all 2PM's songs from my mp3/PC. I lcoked myself in the room most of the day. I cried, but mostly, I thought. I thought how happy he would be reunited with his family.
I still never smiled though. I tried smiling in front of the mirror, but it was so obvious my eyes were saying something else.I started to pray again. I didnt know what else I could do. I tried to block him out, but suddenly,
everything reminded me of him.I was flipping through the latest issue of female, when I stopped at one page and broke down. They were doing a style section that looked just like his I Hate You outfit.
There is nothing else for me to do.
Moving on seems so hard.
So I'll just hope.
& Wait.
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