Love is Blind

Epilogue

"I never caught your name..." Jimin tells the social worker before leaving.

"I never threw it," the social worker replies coolly.

"I-I'm sorry..." Jimin stood there; the blindfold covering what once were his eyes. What was the point of the blindfold if you still can't see without it? It's just there to remind everyone that you can't see.

"Don't be," the social worker comes from behind and helps tighten the black blindfold.

"Thanks again,"

"No problem, I'll be back at seven in the morning tomorrow, is that good?"

"Yes, that's perfect..." Jimin nods.

"Okay... you have a safe one, alright?" The social worker smiles, but frowns because he knows his patient can't see.

But he didn't consider him a patient. Something about this one in particular was... special.

Ethereal.

"Thanks, you too," Jimin gives a small wave.

"By the way..." the social worker mentions before closing the door.

"Hm?"

"The name's Yoongi,"

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