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In the quiet hall, Bam broke down entirely, body shaking as she sobbed helplessly into the crook of Oom's neck. "I'm sorry. Oom, I'm so sorry." Bam sobbed out, the muffled words soaked in tears against Oom's skin. A sudden, freezing cold swept through Oom's veins, a sensation like a bucket of ice water poured directly over her heart. Slowly, over Bam's trembling shoulder, Oom’s eyes trailed down the empty corridor where Bam had just come from. There, standing under the dim doorway light before finally turning the corner together, were Miu and Lena. The realization hit Oom with the force of a physical blow. The crushing weight of Bam's tears, the raw agony in her voice, it wasn't for her. It was the devastating grief of someone mourning the final end of her first love. "It's okay. Let it out, baby," Oom whispered, own voice fracturing subtly. She slowly raised her arms, caressing the back of Bam's head and wrapping her hands around Bam's back, hugging her back with every ounce of gentleness she possessed. "I'm really, really sorry, Oom." Bam sobbed harder, tightening her grip around Oom until there was no space left between them, clinging to her like a lifeline in the middle of a storm. Oom stood there, holding the girl who took up every corner of her universe. Tears welled up in Oom's eyes, spilling silently onto Bam's shoulder. Inside, it felt as though her whole being was being slowly, mercilessly crushed to dust. Every beat of her heart felt like glass breaking against her chest, an agonizing pain so deep it took the air right out of her lungs. She had stayed. She had smiled through every glance. She had offered her whole world, hoping it would be enough to fill the void. But standing here, holding Bam while Bam wept for someone else, the reality shattered Oom beyond repair. "Bam." Oom voice barely a whisper, laced with a raw, bleeding pain as a single, devastating question slipped past her lips. "You really can't love me?" Oom just stayed silent after that, holding Bam as she cried, gently guiding her to sit on the stone ledge in the shadowed hall. She handed Bam the bottle of water and held her close as Bam trembled, watching the girl she loves cry and sob for someone else. It was like being stabbed a million times over, every ragged gasp from Bam driving a fresh blade straight into Oom's heart. "Do you want to talk about it?" Oom softly asked. Bam bit her lips, and tears started pooling out again, dripping past the brim of the cap. "It's okay. It's okay." Oom murmured, gently caressing Bam's back in slow, soothing circles while swallowing down her own agonizing, suffocating ache. Then after a long silence, Bam choked out through her tears, "Lena proposed. Miu said yes." Oom closed her eyes firmly as her eyes turned red again. She remained silent, continuing to gently caress Bam's back, letting the cruel finality of those words shatter whatever frail hope she had left. "I'm sorry, Oom. I really am," Bam sobbed. "Stop saying that," Oom whispered. "I tried. I really tried," Bam's voice cracked completely, raw with overwhelming guilt and pain. "You can't love me?" Oom's voice trembled, still trying to suppress her tears from falling in front of Bam. Bam didn't answer, but her trembling fingers reached down, desperately holding Oom's hand. Oom gently pulled her hand away. Reaching up with devastating care, Oom used her thumbs to wipe the wet tears from Bam's cheeks. "You are strong, baby. You can do this," Oom whispered, forcing her voice to stay steady even as her heart bled out. "You need to be happy for Miu, even if it hurts you because she is your best friend. If she sees you like this, she'll feel worse." Bam nodded silently, studying Oom's eyes, seeing the quiet, terrifying abyss of pain swimming in those dark depths, an unspoken tragedy that hit Bam with a sickening wave of horror. "I need to go, Bam. Please call your driver, okay? And text me when you get home," Oom said softly. #oombam #bamsaralee #oomeisaya
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