Teacher Jimin

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I walked into the hospital looking at a beautiful little girl with a teacher pointing at different numbers and letters. 

I walk over and gently sit down beside Jinju. "Eomma!"She gives me a big hug. Jimin gets up and trys to bow. "Oh there's no need."He bowed anyway. 

"So how have you been?"He asks sitting back down. 

"I'm fine."I say over Jinjus' precious laughs and trying to show me her drawing and what new numbers and letters she wrote. Jimin started laughing along. Jinju turned around and looked down the lobby.

"Abeoji!"She slammed her stuff in the chair and ran to Taehyung. Me and Jimin got up and walked to him. Taehyung grabbed my shoulder and I felt how much he was trying. 

"How are you?"Jimin patted Taehyungs shoulder. I could see him cringe under his smiles. 

"AWE oppa Kwaenchanayo?"I brushed up beside Taehyung with big eyes. 

"I'm fine."He laughed and licked his lips. He has a bad habit of doing that, but I love it. 

"How many more days do you have?"Jimin looked at Taehyungs stomach.

"Only a week. Then we can go home."I was curious. Are they talking about death or actually going back home. 

"So Jin hyung said it was ok to walk and you only need a week more of treatment?"Jimin clarified it for me. 

"Yeah. Then its therapy."He put his arm around me.

"Will you be able to go back to work?"I asked.

"I don't know, hopefully."He tugged me and smiled. 

We got back to the hospital room and I remembered I had to take the pencil to Jungkook.

"I need to go again. I'll take Jinju if you want?"I asked Taehyung while watching tv. 

"Yeah you go I'll take care of her."He smiled and looked at Jinju who was already asleep. 

I stopped by and saw Jungkook about to leave. 

"Jungkook oppa!"I ran to him.

"Yeah. Is there anything you need?"He gave me a hug. 

"Yes."I took the bloody pencil out of my bag. Jungkook looked around and pulled me into the police station. He shut the door to his office. 

"I'm glad we got more evidence because the case was getting no where."He said with a sigh of relief. 

"So what are you guys gunna do?"I sat down in the chair.

"Give it to the detectives and let them figure it out. Take a DNA scan and see whos blood it is and check for figure prints. Then we can piece together parts of the mystery."He sat down looking at the pencil. 

"Wait  so if you check it with finger prints and see mine are on it will I be in trouble?"Me hearing him say he was going to check for finger prints and I'm the one who picked it up at the house.

"No, because you came and gave it to me. I know you didn't know. Or did you kill Hyunok?"

"No, why would I kill my child?"He laughed.

"I'm joking. I know you wouldn't."I rolled my eyes and he got up and gave me a hug again. I looked like a complete idiot. 

I walked down the street knowing I will have to be in court and asked different questions about the case. But why would I 

I wasn't even there.


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