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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

Tw: Mild Non consensual touching.

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"Don't be sad, my sweet baby. This is a very small mission. We'll be back soon. It's not like we're leaving forever."

"...we're leaving forever."

"...leaving forever."

"...forever."

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Checking his look──his usual dress shirt and dress pants──for one last time in the mirror, Jungkook skipped down the stairs with his fresh morning smile and walked towards the frame hanged right in the middle of the wall of the living room containing a couple in their late 30s sitting beside each other with the biggest smiles.

The raven possessed the woman's large doe eyes and the man's round nose.

'Good morning mom and dad,' he signed to the inanimate object and kissed their foreheads.

Jeon Jungkook is a 23 year old mute teacher at the FTD (For The Disabled) school. The one and only school providing education to all the disabled students starting from kindergarten to high school.

Though he is actually teaching the high schoolers, he immediately agreed when his fellow pregnant teacher and a good friend of his, asked him to be her substitute. One, because she was a great friend to him and two, he loves children. Furthermore, when he found out that his neighbour's daughter was in the same class he is going to teach, there was no going back.

And the respect for him to the whole faculty of teachers increased exponentially when he requested to provide the salary he worked as a substitute to his fellow teacher on leave instead of him. Even when his friend declined to take the money, he kindly asked her to consider it as a gift card given by the baby's uncle for the baby shower.

If they used to appreciate him before, they basically admired him now. However, not everybody likes him. The driving force for the targeted hate people sometimes throw at him would definitely be jealousy. It was either because they could not be him or be admired like him. If the earth's water body itself had 97% of salt water and only 3% of fresh water, the people who hated him were 99% salt water.

But he never let them drag him down. He was confident. Not only about his beauty and body but also in his intelligence and skills too.

And he was excited for today. He crammed down the toast and surprisingly guzzled down his favourite banana milk which he used to savour unhurriedly till the last drop.

Packing his stuff, he signed a 'I'm leaving' to the frame and grabbed his bag, ready to meet the young and energetic faces.

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People bowed and waved at him as the raven walked the way to school. The elders smiled proudly at him while the younger ones expressed their admiration by giving him flowers and chocolates.

Saelosijag was a small town. An economically and financially backward town where wearing torn jeans was considered rich. Though it was labelled a poor town, it is surely a heaven for the people living inside. With its naturally lush greenery and warm refreshing weather, it was a paradise for those who cherished it.

As the years flew by, the young adults' outlook on the town slowly started changing with jealousy over the fashionable teens living in the city increasing. The intense and selfish desire to be them blinded the beauty of the town in their eyes. Defending themselves with studies as an excuse, most of the teenagers shifted into towns and never looked back at the beautiful town──which was once their home and the wonderful people who raised them.