it's only been hard ever since. my mom calls me every morning, making sure that she reminds me that it was either i took the business or marry that old dude.
don't get me wrong, but i was only twenty-three years old. and that guy was at least thirty-six. that was a huge age gap
i shivered to myself. gross.
my mom still makes me go to these stupid events. i was sick of it. she even made me go out on a date with this guy.
apparently 'this' guy's name is hwang chang-hoon and the hwang family is super rich, from what i heard.
but i didn't care. i had money myself, why did i need a guy to give that to me when i could work hard my own to achieve that?
it's been too hard, to say the least. and nowadays, i've been too busy to talk to yoongi for long hours.
and quite frankly, i missed those long conversations we'd have.
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letters for jisoo | kjs x myg
Fanfictionit started with a letter. and ended with broken hearts.