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As we were standing around cuddling each other Jimins mum called us for Dinner, so we both headed downstairs. As we got to the kitchen table the food was already prepared, we were having shrimp soup for starters.

"So Clarisse i havent really been here much, i would like to get to know you"

"Sure Mr Park, what would you like to know"

"What do you study in America"

"Well i do all the same subject's as Jimin but i also do a extra course along side it"

"What course is that"

"Zoological Management"

"Sounds interesting"

"It is, i get to work with animals, its always something iv had an interested in. Im hoping once i finish the course i can move abroad and work with more of a variety".

"Sounds brilliant, so what about your parents".. As soon as he mentioned them you felt a tear roll down your face, you couldnt even speak.

"May i be excused from the table"

"Of course sweetheart". Mrs Park replied, i headed upstairs to the bathroom.

I grabbed some tissue and wiped my eyes, i sorted out my make up that had run with my tears, as i was cleaning up someone knocked on the door.

"Clarisse its Jimin you okay"

"Yeah im fine, im coming". I opend the door and left the bathroom.

"Im sorry about my father he didnt know"

"Its fine no worries, we should head back downstairs". So Jimin held my hand and we both went back into the kitchen.

*Jimin POV*
As soon as my father asked that question i could see the tear rolling down her cheek.

May i be excused from the table"

"Of course sweetheart". My mum replied, she headed to the bathroom.

"Did i say something wrong"

"No dad, she doesnt have her parents, they passed away, she lives by herself".

"Oh no, i didnt know, im so stupid, im sorry Jimin"

"Its fine, ill go talk to her".

"Clarisse its Jimin you okay"

"Yeah im fine, im coming". She opend the door and left the bathroom.

"Im sorry about my father he didnt know"

"Its fine no worries, we should head back downstairs". So i grabbed clarisses hand and we both went back into the kitchen.




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