~park jimin~
i handed the brown haired girl her coffee and watched her walk out of the shop until she was out of view.
"i'll cover for you, okay?" jin said from my side.
i nodded and took off my apron. this shouldn't take long anyway.
"thanks jin. i owe you." i said and exited through the door.
i noticed she always turns towards the right, so i walked in that direction. after turning the corner, her curly hair came into view, along with the knitted sweater she was wearing that day.
i walked slowly, careful not to get to close to her. god, i look like a stalker right now. i even sound like one.
she began turning, until she came upon a hill, which i followed her up. lucky there wasn't any people around. ugh, can i sound any creepier?
tombstones came into vie-wait... tombstones? why are we...?
she stopped in front of one and sat down on the grass.
"hi mom." her voice began to crack.

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Fanficin which a girl orders the same coffee from the same coffee shop every morning { park jimin fanfiction } { short story } ~ lowercase intended ~ cute fluff ~ sad things in future chapters Started- 05/12 Ended- 06/13