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"Wow jimin, I didn't notice you had a really big nose till now!" He laughed.
To be honest, it hurts, but I can't blame the guy. He was just joking after all, I can't make a big deal out of this...
"Yeah I guess, but be careful Taehyung, cause I got that from my dad, so you insulting me is the same as insulting him" I laughed too.
The whole atmosphere started building up again and I just brushed it off in hopes that it would be a "one time" situation.
We played more video games, screaming and cursing were echoed all over the house. Until we all realised that it's too late for us to hang out any longer.
The controllers were put down and everyone started wearing their coats and shoes. We said our goodbyes and gave each other warm hugs before we all separated to different paths. Mine being no other than my room.
I looked at my phone, finding it still buzzing with notifications from my last post. I huffed in annoyance, not knowing the reason of it.
I was lonely once again and my thoughts started to collide gradually, resulting my hands to go to my head and hold it up in frustration.
'Well it seems like one of your friends actually said something right for once'
'What do you mean 'said something right'?'
'You know, about your nose. I mean it is pretty big if you ask me.'
'But you are m- anyways, I don't think it's big. I mean it suits my face right?'
'Why don't you take a look in that mirror?'
I found myself looking at the mirror sitting opposite to me. I started moving my face in different angles to stare at my "big" nose, feeling tears building up in my eyes. I didn't want to cry, in fact I was furious that everything people say is true and all I say to myself is a lie. Out of frustration, I punched the mirror, seeing my reflection chatter just before my eyes. I felt the glass cutting through my skin.
"Shit" I hissed.
I started looking for a plucking device, not remembering where I had kept it. The streams of blood from my hand increased every minute, covering my hand in red liquid.
I hurriedly got my house keys and left. Running through the streets, occasionally dripping blood on the concrete floor. I was freezing too, not being able to put my coat on back then.
