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"Are you... Crying?" I got up from the bed. I put my shirt on, getting off the bed. "Jimin?" I asked him.

I lifted his chin up, his tears looked like paint, watered acrylic green paint... He looked at me, sadness clouded his eyes. "I forgive you, it wasn't you who hurt me." I tried to smile.

There was a massive pain in my side. I pulled him into a hug, his tears fell on my back. I robbed his back awkwardly, why was I acting weird all of a sudden... This wasn't... Love, was it?

"I'm sorry." He muttered. "It wasn't your fault..." I pulled him in tighter, my head in his neck. His arms were limp at my sides.

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