The next day, I decided to stroll outside.
Holding my wallet, I inhaled as I open their coffee shop.
You can do this, Y/N.
Everything went well.
I was already standing on the counter when I realized who was the lady standing in there.
His wife. Well, fuck!
"Good morning, what's your order– Oh, Y/N?" she happily called.
When she realized it through herself, she clapped and smiled at me genuinely.
And I hated it.
I hate it when she smiles.
I hate it when she acts so kind.
I hate the fact that she's too good.
Too good to be with my love.
And too bad that the painful fact slaps me.
A truth that I am not too good as her.
I am not too good for Kim Seokjin.
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Short Story━ HIDDEN • Sometimes, hiding is easier than admitting the truth. ✓ COMPLETED Date Started: April 20, 2019 Date Ended: April 21, 2019