𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗔𝗻𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘅𝗶𝗮 ✓ [OLD]

5

"mr.min."

i didn't reply.

i faced away, curled up on the chair that i'm sitting on.

"mr.min, please talk to me."

"why would i talk to some stranger that wants to know my problems?"

"i'm here to help you."

"yeah, only to get paid by my mother..." i muttered.

"it's not about money. i want to help you."

"that's a fat fuckin' lie." i crossed my arms.

the therapist sighed.

"we'll talk another day."

i finally got to go home.

my mother knew my anorexia but i still waisted her food.

she not forceful but she yells at me for not eating anything she cooks for me.

even if i graduated from high school, i still lived with my mother.
i couldn't afford anything at that time so she let me stay.

but at this time, i couldn't stop crying.

it's when i went to my room and sat down on my bed.

i don't know why i kept on crying, i couldn't stop.

i wasn't even on my bed anymore, i went to the floor and rested my back on the bed.

i curled into a ball and cried my heart out, not listening to my surroundings.

my door was open, someone walked in and went towards me.

"yoongi." he placed a hand on my shoulder and went on his knees.

it was jeongguk.

"what's wrong?" he moved his hand up to my cheek. "what's going on, hyung?"

i just continued to cry, resting my head on his shoulder.

he pulled me close, rubbing my back.

he tried to calm me down.

i noticed that he wasn't the only one that came to see me.

taehyung watched and namjoon stayed out of the room.
it was respectful for namjoon to wait outside of my room.

he noticed that my room was plain and had no decorations, nothing entertaining.

he just watched me pull out my emotions.

i'm having fun with this