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- the next day -

i woke up and found my sister sleeping beside me, she was scared (for some reasons) and decided to sleep with me last night.

i looked over to her face, she's sleeping so peacefully, so i decided not to wake her up. i got down from the bed slowly and carefully, making sure not to make a single sound. my feet landed on the floor and i went to the toilet to do my morning routine.

i took my toothbrush and squirted on some toothpaste on, i played some music on the mp3 (yes we have an mp3 laying around the bathroom) and started brushing my teeth.

the playlist shuffled and a bright-cheerful song surrounded the room, i made sure to lower the volume since my sister is still sleeping.

the song ended and a sad song came up, my mood instantly changed. tears started forming in my eyes as the memories started rushing in through my head, i convinced myself not to cry over them like what i did a few weeks ago.

seon hani, that betraying bitch.

she wasn't worth crying over for, she was the one who broke my trust and broke my heart into pieces. i did nothing, and me being stupid af, fell for her trap.

i wiped the tears away and washed my toothbrush, i spat out the toothpaste and rinsed my mouth with some water. i turned off the mp3 and walked down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

i made a simple breakfast; eggs and toast. i made 2 servings; one for me and one for my sister, i packed my sister's portion into a lunchbox so that it would stay warm, "toasts should be eaten warm", my mom once said, before she left us and went to who-knows-where, i haven't gotten any updates on her these past few months, years to be exact.

i wasn't always in this mood every morning, but that freakin' song started it all. i ate my breakfast and proceeded to my room to get a clean set of clothes on; a plain black t-shirt and a pair of white sweatpants. i decided to take a walk out for a while, since the morning breeze seemed to be quite relaxing.

i left a post-it note on my sister's forehead, grabbed my phone and went out. The fresh morning breeze hit my face and the temperature is just right. i looked over to my neighbor's house, which is apparently yoongi and hoseok's house, i think they're still sleeping.

i walked down at the side of the street and strolled around the neighborhood, i haven't been walking around this place for ages already.

i was walking towards a park where i used to play with my sister when we were little, i reached over to the gate and someone covered my eyes with their hands. i started to panic,

"who the fvck are you?! Get off me!", i shouted squirming around to release the pair of hands that are covering my eyes. "Shh, calm down, it's me yoongi", his voice soothed me down. he removed his hands from my eyes, looked over to me and smiled.

that smile instantly made my day.

remember.that.promise.yeonmi.

"so what are you doing?", he asked and strolled around with me, "um, walking around?", it came out more like a question. he nodded and placed his hands into the pockets of his pair of denim jeans.

"where are you going?", i asked. "i'm off to work. why? you wanna tag along?", he asked and offered his hand to me, "um, sure. i guess", i mumbled the last 2 words. i took his hand and he started walking real quick, not giving me some time to catch up. i managed to keep up with his pace, soon we arrived in front of the bus stop,

"um, do you always use a bus to go to work?", i asked and he nodded, "it's my only way to get there faster than walking."

soon the bus came and a crowd of people started rushing into the bus, yoongi held my hand tighter and we made it into the bus safely.

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