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~Time Skip: 1 month / 4 weeks~

I had to stay at the hospital for another week since I'm pregnant. But today I'm...

"FREE!" I threw my hands up in the air. I smiled and kicked the blankets around, then I rubbed my bigger bump.

"We... are free." After so, a nurse walked in. She smiled warmly and took my chart, then sat at the computer. I opened a water bottle and drank waiting for what she has to say.

"Good morning!" I greeted after drinking,

"Good morning, and congrats on your new baby." She said. I slightly bowed, "Thank you."

"Yes, so I believe you know... that you are now discharged today?" She spoke. I nodded, drinking some more.

"Well that's all I have to say. Please have a good day, Mrs. Park." She smiled and was about to leave until I spat out my water.

"Mrs. Park! Are alright?" She handed me paper towels.

"N-Ne. Thank you," I said as I cleaned myself. "But did you just call me Mrs.Park?" I asked. She raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you married? Your husband left yesterday night, and you know that right?" She asked, a bit tense.

I patted her hand. "Yes, I do... wait- husband?!" I said, shocked.

"Aren't you married Mrs.Park?" She asked, worried.

"A-Ani(No)... well... I don't know... not yet." I responded.

"Jinja?!(Really?!) Your husband- I mean, boyfriend walked out signing you paper as 'Ms.Park' ," She showed me the clipboard. "I asked him if this is correct instead of Ms.Young, and he said it is." She said.

I handed back the clipboard. "Ah, thank you. But we're not married." I smiled awkwardly and got up.

She bowed. "Please forgive me." I laughed.

"Don't be so hard on yourself. I was just shocked." I smiled. She stood back up and smiled as well, then she left the room.

I saw a pair of clothes left on the counter by the window. There was a tiny note on it. I walked over slowly and picked up the yellow sticky note.

ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇss! ☻ ɪ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴜᴘ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ sɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴅɪsᴄʜᴀʀɢᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ғɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴀs ᴀɴ ᴏғғᴇɴsᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ!! ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴀʏ, ɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴛ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 11:30 ᴀᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴏᴍᴇ. ~ᴘᴀʀᴋ ᴊɪᴍɪɴ ♡

I sighed, and slightly smiled at his cute note and small handwriting. I changed out of the hospital gown and into Jimins big hoodie with sweat pants. I laughed at how big his clothes were on me and how big it made my figure.

I slipped on my Converses and fixed up the room. Then, I checked the time, 11:28 AM first and I was out the door. I bid my farewells to the people at the counters and around the hospital lobby.

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