drunk afternoons | book 3

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dear jisoo,

   remember the times where we used to cuddle under the blankets when it was raining? i missed those times. i could recall the silly conversations we had about moon rabbits, aliens, unicorns, and all the fictional stuff. but there was this unforgettable conversation that still lingers in the back of my head; it was time when we started talking about having kids.

   you were smiling a lot when i stated the idea and started proposing names if we were to have a boy or a girl, maybe even twins. i know you were excited since you were always great with kids, and i think you would've been a wonderful mother to our children. sadly, those plans of having kids were thrown away the moment i broke our relationship.

sincerely,
kim taehyung

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"taehyung-ah! stop drinking! it's not good for you"

"don't tell me what to do, woman.
i can drink a shit ton of alcohol and no one is going to stop me."

"it's because of that jisoo girl again, right?! you're like this because of her!"

"this is none of your business..."

"why can't you just forget about her?"

"can't you see? i've been trying to.
but memories of her still linger in my mind."