I found him, alone.
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Note:
His name is Jung Hoseok, please take good care of him.
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I stared at the bundle in front of me, dumbfounded.
What.
Well shit.
The fuck am I supposed to do.
I CAN'T EVEN WIPE MY OWN ASS-WHY ME.
As gently as possible could I picked up the bubbly little baby.
His round little face had angel written all over it. His little eyes expressed such happiness although he was abandoned.
Pity stirred in my chest, but I smiled at the little bursts of giggles and blurbs the baby let out. "Well aren't you just precious as heck." (Hell)
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