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I made my way out to the streets. I took out my works that I had been working on for a long time as I went around trying to sell them.

People were giving me looks as I tried selling my work, I honestly didn't care. I've seen these looks a million time, I couldn't be bothered anymore.

" Hey kid!" I turned around as I stared at the teenage boy that was walking towards me, people like him were the types that would always cheat me of my money.

Maybe, just maybe.. His different?

" How much for one of your works?" my eyes lit up, feeling hopeful, I gave him my best work that I had worked on, "10,000 won." the boy eyed me as he scanned my work, he nodded looking at my best work. I felt a small smile creep up my face.

Suddenly, without a warning. He took off and ran with my work. "Hey!" I yelled as I tried to chase him. He was too fast and soon, he disappeared. I sighed as I kept my work.

Of course, he's just like the others.

Why do my hopes always gets shattered?

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Yoongi you poor thing🤧🤧🤧

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