grumpy beginnings

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"Taehyung!" I heard a familiar voice that made me look back to who that was. Once I saw his figure, A smile curved on my lips. I waved my hands. 




















"How's your night?" Ah yes, Park Jimin. My best friend.



















"I had a bad dream last night, Jim." I pouted, He looked at me.

















"Are you all right? Did you cry?" He questioned. That's Jimin, My closest companion. He's like a second father to me, and he's been my best buddy since elementary school because our parents are acquaintances.














"Don't worry, Jim. I'm alright." I assured, smiling.










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