The Subtle Arts of Moving On

十五

"do you mind if i sit here?"

i sweep my gaze around the cafeteria,

seeing a lot of empty spaces

but i nod anyway.

"no, it's fine."

"thank you."

silent atmosphere clouds around

as we continue to eat.

i really feel kind of uneasy

and awkward but this min yoongi

doesn't seem to mind anything at all.

i happen to observe the way

he puts the carrots aside of his tray

"you hate it?"

"huh?"

"that orange thing," i smile.

instead of giving me answer he laughs

"anything funny to you?"

"no, it's just that the whole time i was

thinking how to start a decent and nice

conversation but you simply was

asking of i hate carrots."

i raise an eyebrow.

"to answer your question, no, i don't

hate carrots. in fact i love it and about

to save it for the last,"