Sticks and Stones • Park Jimin

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"I bet you think you're pretty," the boy said, leaning down so Jimin had to look into his eyes.

"No, I don't," Jimin denied automatically, lifelessly.

"You're ugly, and don't you ever forget that," the boy said, poking Jimin in the chest.

Jimin nodded, looking down at the ground.

The boy would go away eventually. Jimin knew that. After the boy had gotten his fun, he would leave Jimin, but the words wouldn't.

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.

But they did. They hurt so much. Especially when they came out of his own mouth.

dutch translation immayournoona