BTS SMERALDO THE NOTES 1 (Edited & Translated)

Jimin: 12 March Year 19

Everything Started from Here
Part 2

It had been several days since the new semester had begun, but my classmates were still strangers to me. It wasn't hard to see that they were gossiping about me. I tried to act oblivious, but that was in vain.

"We heard you live in an apartment across the river. Why did you come to this school then?"

I pretended to not hear their questions. I had nothing to say. I just continued walking past them with my head bowed.

"Hey, didn't you hear me?'

I quickened my pace. i had transferred from one school to another as I had been in and out of the hospital constantly. There were no more schools left in my neighborhood to transfer to.

I headed for the classroom. It was a storage room now, though. I cleaned it regularly as a penalty for arriving late for school.  As I opened the door, I heard voices inside.
Who could be here at this hour?

I was about to close the door again to make a quiet escape when someone called my name.

"Hey, you're park Jimin, right?"

They were the senior students who cleaned the classroom with me for being tardy. I wasn't sure whether to answer them or just leave.
Somebody tapped me on my shoulder.

"Aren't you going in?"

Without realizing it, I'd already taken a few steps into the classroom.

"It's good to see you again. Don't you remember me?" the boy asked.
"I'm Taehyung. We're in the same grade."

Before I knew it, I was sitting down in a chair. The storage room's door continued to open and close as more boys came in. finally, the seven of us who usually cleaned the storage room were seated. Nobody asked any questions.

We just listened to music, read books, danced and fooled around. It was strange, but it felt as if we'd been hanging out together forever.

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