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heather

there was a soft knock on the door and i rushed over.

"eunmi!"

there my sister was, spralled out on the back of a tall dude's back, sleeping.

"hi."

he said.

"i found her at the have river park and she is drunk. she told me her address and is this it?"

i rapidly nodded.

"yes, thank you so much for bringing my sister home."

the stranger flashed is dimples.

"no worries. oh, and she looks like an amazing person. here is my number so when eunmi wakes up could you give it to her?"

"yeah sure! but how do you know her name?"

"you said it earlier. and my name is namjoon."

"well, thank you namjoon and i hope you and my sister will become great friends."

namjoon bid goodbye and left.

time to call jimin.

heather | p.jm ✔︎Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora