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MARCH 5, 20XX WEDNESDAY
"...and my back has been killing me lately. I almost don't want to get out of bed. I'm worried I'm turning into a potato. I looked to see how big the baby is and apparently its like a mini watermelon."
I wait for Taehyung's response, but he's just concentrating on eating whatever is in front of him.
I slump a little in my seat.
"Taehyung...?"
He keeps nodding his head, telling me he's working on autopilot.
I frown.
"Taehyung..." I say his name a bit louder.
He raises his eyebrows, looking up for the first time in a while. That's when I notice how tired he looks.
How hard is photography school?
Or did he just come home late last night?
"Hm?" He blinks himself awake, "I'm sorry, Jennie. I didn't really get enough sleep last night. Everyone wanted to stay out until like 3am. It didn't help that I had class at 8am."
Okay, but he did that to himself.
He sighs heavily, "I have so much work to do..."
"Same here. I mean I have a baby on the way and I don't even have my hospital bag packed...or a name picked out." I say bitterly.
Taehyung nods absent mindedly again, his eyes falling to his phone.
I clench my teeth,
"Maybe I'll just ask Jungkook to help me."
Taehyung wipes his mouth with a napkin. "I'm sorry, Jennie. I got to go help set up for our showcase this weekend. I'm sure Jungkook will help you."
Did he even hear me?
He rubs his eyes and smiles at me.
"I'm sorry, but I promised you I'd make you proud. So hang on just a little longer, alright?"
I nod sadly.
"I love you, Jennie."
"Love you too." I say quietly before the call hangs up.
