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                              jungkook was at the store. 
he picked up another order, 
for jimin. 
this time it was during my 
shift. 
i didn't think i looked at him, 
with hate. 
until he pointed it out. 
i apologized with hatred. 
i hated how jungkook was with, 
jimin. 
i felt a strange feeling again. 
it was stronger this time. 
                                      
                                          
                                  
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dead roses。‣ m.yg; p.jm
Fanfiction❝he leaves dead roses at my door every night with little notes.❞ © miniehikari 3/17/2020
                                          