doppelgänger [completed]

five.

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"How's work going, Jimin?"

"Oh, it's okay,"

"I'm sorry about your demotion,"

"Don't worry about it. Maybe I can work my way back up one day,"

"Sure...maybe,"

"The floor I worked for doesn't really have anything to do with the mail room though. So, I might have to look at different career paths,"

"Career?"

"Yeah, maybe I can become a supervisor or something,"

"In the mail room?"

"Why not? Every big corporate building in this city needs to organize their mail. It's actually really practical, don't you think?"

"Not really, Jimin. I'm happy you have a job but working in a mail room isn't exactly a career. You have an art degree, you should be making more money doing something that you love...not sorting mail,"

"Oh, maybe you're right..."

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to tell you what to do,"

"It's fine, Taehyung. You have a right to tell me your opinion. We're dating after all. It's important that I know how you feel about these types of things,"

"You don't know everything,"

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, eat your skewers. I know you didn't eat today. What kind did you get this time? Pork?"

"Uh...yeah. The vegetables are crunchy. The sauce is good. What do you mean I don't know everything?"

"Just forget it okay? I don't know what I'm talking about,"