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It was indeed a long night. I wake up by dawn to try and cook breakfast. Even though Jimin exhausted me the night before, I did feel motivated enough to stand up and start my day. He on the other hand sleeps like an angel as if he didn't just turn into the devil 8 hours ago at that same spot.

I look at him with all the love in the world, clearing strands of hair away from his face. Jimin smiles in his sleep and I felt my day get better. I walk to my closet after washing up, changing into a sweatpant and tank top paired with a bomber jacket, ready to take a walk. 

The sun has not risen yet, it was minutes past five am and the lobby of our apartment was so quiet. I went out of the building, zipping my jacket up as it was colder than I had expected. I start to wear my headphone and put on my favorite song, jogging towards the nearby park by the river.

Everything was serene, the sky slowly washes with hues of oranges and violets. The air is fresh and barely any people. There was one particular guy that I had been noticing ever since I arrived at the place but I gave him no mind.

I decided to start walking back home when the sun had peaked on the horizon. I bought a newly cooked take-out from a breakfast booth I passed by on the way. It smelled so nice, that I didn't realize I was almost running home.

As I reach the entrance of our apartment building my eyes glanced at the guy, leaning beside the doors. After a minute of thinking, I slowed down realizing it was the guy at the park. I felt bad air at this creepy coincidence. Could he have been stalking me back to my apartment?

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