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After 3 months, Jimin went back to work and I stayed home.
*ding*
I heard the doorbell ring. As I opened the door a familiar figure appeared... almost like déjà vu.
"Hey..." Jungkook said with a weak smile on his face as he carried his luggage.
I had wide eyes as my heart started to beat fast.
His hand reaching out to mine and handing me a paper. As I was still in shock, I looked to the papers and saw the familiar writing....
"Y/N." I looked up to him as I began to tear up.
"Come with me."
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•Thank You... but this is the end of this book. I hope you loved it as much as I love you. •
•Lots of love...
•Xoxo Me•
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Fake Love 2 || Jimin BTS
Fanfictionre·gret /rəˈɡret/ verb 1. feel sad, repentant, or disappointed over (something that has happened or been done, especially a loss or missed opportunity). //Book 3 and Book 4 Now Available\\
