The Subtle Arts of Moving On

十七

out of all the things i've packed

for this business trip,

how come i forget the most important

one?

"are you okay?"

i shake my head no

unable to utter any words without

having the urge to empty my stomach.

min yoongi surprisingly bends

my head on his shoulder gently,

lending me a kind of pillow since

we are not flying first class.

"i guess the flight attendants got some
dramamine, i'll ask for one once they're around."