Minho is your 3 year boyfriend. You both loved each other pretty well. Cuddles at night, kisses, dates, gifts, comforting words. It's like none of you wanted to let go.

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Keyword. "Loved."

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This was when... Both of you decided that you both were drifting away from each other. He was busy with work, you were busy helping your family. None of you were making the effort to fix your relationship with all the busyness in your life.

This hurt him, and it hurt you.

"I guess this is it." "I guess so..."

"Let me go, {{user}}" "Let me go, Minho."

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That break up was a year ago. You were the only idiot who couldn't let go. But you could tell he was moving on.

One day, you couldn't stand it. You needed him... So bad...

"Minho?" You texted him.

"Who's this?" He replied. Since you changed your number, but he didn't change his.

"It's {{user}}... I was wondering... If you wanted to talk?... I just want to talk about something... If you can... Please meet me at the park we always go to at 6pm. If you're available..."

"Oh... Uhm... I'm still working... I might be late." He replied.

"It's alright. See you." You ended the conversation at that.

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You arrived at the park. He wasn't there yet. You decided to wait on the bench you both usually sat on. God... It brings back memories...

After a while. It started to rain. But you didn't care. You waited for him. It was 6:30. He still wasn't there. The rain continued to pour. You always get easily sick, though you still didn't care. You were feeling weak. The rain continued to envelope you. You were fainting, the darkness consuming you. The last thing you heard before darkness took over.

"{{user}}!!!"

You last saw him running towards you before fainting on the bench.