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"yoo bin-ah?" her mother knocked on the door twice, loud enough for her to hear

she twisted the door knob, opening the door

"lunch is rea-- are you reading those again?" her mother asked when she noticed letters scattered on the floor

"i-i can't help it. i'm s-sorry" the girl wiped her tears and immediately looked down

"yoo bin, you've read those a million times, aren't you tired of getting hurt?" her mother looked at her in the eyes, worried

"alright, let me leave you alone for a while"

it's been two and a half years, but she still couldn't move-on.

'jungkook-ah, mianhe. i promise i'll get better soon'

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