I stood outside of your house, wanted to knock at your door but I can't.
"Hyung, what are you doing here?"
A familiar voice said, and when I turned around, I saw Namjoon.
"Namjoon"
The only thing I managed to say.
"Hyung, what are doing here? Father was looking for you"
He said.
"I want to talk to her."
I told him but he grabbed my hand and pulled me and brought me back to my car.
"Hyung you know that you can't talk to her anymore."
He said.
"I know"
I said and went inside the car like it's the only thing I can do. And Namjoon left and went to your front door and knocked.
When you opened the door, I saw you smiled. It was like you have no problem or something bothering you.
Just be happy, Jimin
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I Still Remember, Jimin
Short StoryI still remember, Jimin. Book 2 of Do you still remember, Xiumin? Note: Please read 'Do you still remember, Xiumin?' before reading this book.
