Yoongi, 8 June, Year 22

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I put on a new t-shirt. The me that I saw in the mirror didn't look like me. I was wearing a t-shirt that said "dream" on it, and in all aspects that wasn't like me. I didn't like that it was red, the word dream, or the way it fit tight against my body. I took out a cigarette in annoyance and looked for my lighter. It wasn't in the pocket of my jeans. I looked in my back pocket and realized they took it. Without care, they had taken it out of my hands and threw a lollipop and this shirt at me.

I ruffled my hair and stood up from my spot. I heard a message notification. When I saw the three letters on my phone screen, all of my surroundings around me became brighter and my heart dropped. I broke the cigarette in half, and I checked the message. The me in the mirror was smiling. I didn't know what was so great, but the me wearing a tight red shirt that had the word "dream" on it was smiling like a fool.

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