i remember the day my parents came to pick me up.
my last day at darkwing manor.
i'd be leaving it behind.
along with the memories i held so dear to my heart.
i'd be leaving jimin behind.
dr. kim helped me pack a bag.
i walked out of the gate, into my mother's arms.
"oh, my poor baby. i'm sorry we left you there so long. it was only supposed to be temporary."
i pulled away.
"it's okay."
but, was it really?
i had spent four years there.
how could that possibly be okay?
