Files and files were topping my desk and I had no intention of cleaning them up. Tapping my arm rest with my eyes closed, I hummed a very familiar tune. One that bought the most happiest and worst memories of mine.
My lips parted as the lyrics started flowing out of their curves.
You know it all
You're my best friend
아침은 다시 올 거야The words halted. "That wasn't my part." I whispered.
"That wasn't my part."
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Hidden |Park Jimin| Book 3
Short StoryI knew there was more than what the eye meets. Time was short. I had to put myself out. In order to find who KILLED you. What I didn't know, it would cost me my life. Book 3 of "Twisted" Series