Imagine: Our Life After

Baramee.

I imagine nothing but a future where you're smiling a lot. It doesn't have to be with me. It doesn't have to be me. But that's all I want to happen. I love you, Beam. Don't forget that.

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[Note: Tae and Forth are different people in this fic. Please don't mix them up. The question of whether or not this will turn into a more lengthy fic is still unanswered (but I do want to make it).]