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"I bought you chocolates..."

I froze. This guy...damn.

A few arguments later, I was sitting beside him, leaning against the wall...eating dark chocolates and narrating my divorce story, in an upgraded version.

"Right, he is dumb. Like, he cheated on me, with my Neighbour. the worst part is, that I walked upon them while they were having sex. In my room."

I heard an ouch from him.

Yeah. This guy has masters in gossiping.

Pictures flashed across my vision. Of my ex-husband, He was behind her, fisting her uniform skirt while banging her, on my closet. Awful. 

I ate more chocolates. I feel like crying. I feel rage. I feel the need to make them zombies. I hope they have become one.

"You hold awesome grudges..."

Did I think too loud?

"Thank you. Again, for the chocolates. My brother always bought for me and my daughter."

Wherever Yoongi is, good lord keep him safe.

"I said it's not a big deal...I just had to bring the cabin---"

I punched him. He could have died. No doubt he would have made a handsome zombie--wait, WTF!

After earning a groan from him, I got emotional. How can a guy care this much about me? He is such a nice single guy.

Taehyung panicked a bit and started telling me vicious dad jokes, he said his elder brother has PhD in that. WOW.

I later asked him about chocolates as they were...so posh to be eaten in a restroom. He said he was going to India ...to surprise his short friend on his engagement. (Yes, it's exactly what you think gurl)

(Comment if you want spoilers)


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