I was in my room with Jimin today.I felt absolutely pathetic.
I hated my depression.
It was like a cold weather.
I didn't like cold.
I told Jimin I was going to get some water from the kitchen.
He nodded.
He was sitting on the bed, on his phone.
I closed the door after me.
Jin was in the kitchen.
Jin was suspicious of me.
I didn't know that.
"Hey, yoongi." He said with furled lips and a concerned look.
I smiled. But it was weak. "Hey."
"Are you going to eat?" He asked.
"No, I'm just here for water. I'm not hungry." I said, opening the fridge.
"Have you eaten today?" He asked, walking towards me.
I brought the water bottle to my mouth, drinking almost half of it.
I narrowed my eyes, thinking.
"I don't remember." I finally answered.
And it was true.
I didn't remember when was the last time I ate a normal meal.
He sighed.
I held the bottle tightly in my hand.
I stared at it for too long.
My mind was blank.
Only one thought.
Jin noticed.
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