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"Forgiveness does not change the past, but it does enlarge the future."
- Paul Boese.
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Jimin's morning routine was like a well-practiced dance that started with the first light of day.
As the soft light filtered through his curtains, he stirred beneath the warmth of his blankets, greeted by the gentle melody of birdsong outside.
With a quiet sigh, he stretched and let out a contented yawn before sliding out of bed, his feet meeting the cool wooden floor.
The day's potential lay before him, and he was eager to seize it.
Jimin shuffled to the bathroom, where he splashed his face with refreshing water, feeling the sleepiness wash away.
He regarded his reflection in the mirror, offering a reassuring smile to the person staring back at him.
Yet, as the sun climbed higher in the sky, Jimin's thoughts shifted from the tranquillity of the morning routine to the troubled waters of his mind.
Memories of his recent argument and letters after letters with and of Jungkook resurfaced, casting a shadow over his otherwise serene morning.
He couldn't help but wonder if forgiveness was the right path or if the wounds the black haired guy had inflicted upon him would prove too deep to heal.
Next, he ventured into the kitchen, where the aroma of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the air.
The rich scent promised the energy he needed to face the day ahead.
He prepared a simple breakfast of toast and scrambled eggs, savouring each bite as he savoured the promise of a new day.
With breakfast complete, he headed to his small home studio, where he indulged in a few minutes of stretching and deep breathing exercises.
It was a ritual that grounded him, preparing both body and mind for the challenges that lay ahead.
After his brief workout, he settled in front of his desk, his laptop, and a notebook of to-dos at the ready.
Waking up early was never his thing but he unconsciously woke up at 4AM.
With a sip of coffee, he began tackling his tasks, one by one, fueled by the quiet determination that accompanied the morning's tranquillity.
Trying his best to shrug off the pain and consideration that tried to cloud his mind.
But as he navigated his daily responsibilities, Jimin couldn't help but return to the inner turmoil that had greeted him with the dawn.
The troubled thoughts of whether to forgive Jungkook or protect himself from further pain lingered like a storm cloud in his mind.
The morning, once so full of promise, now felt divided between the peaceful routine and the unresolved emotions that tugged at his heart.
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