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𝗔/𝗡 : 𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘃𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁? 🥺

-𝘼𝙚𝙧𝙖 -




Snowflakes beautifully fell down and landed on the ground gracefully as I walked on the bridge. Snow covered the sides of the bridge and I could see some workers brushing off the snow from the bridge to make it easier for the tourists to walk through and enjoy the view.

I sipped on my coffee and finally came to a stop as I stood tall and looked around. The trees were fully covered in snow making it look aesthetically pleasing. A few couples were here and there holding hands and having their love talks.

It has been a week since I'm here and I felt good having some time to myself. A few days without any work calls made me feel relaxed.

I switched my weight off from my right leg to my left and stood leaning onto the railing of the bridge, sipping on my coffee.

If I just jump off of here how would it be? Would anyone care about it? If I just died here and now would anyone care? Would my so called mom cry? What would be dad's reaction? Would Seokjin and Sungjae oppa feel any sort of remorse?

The sound of a phone ringing snapped me out of my thoughts.

Tsk talk about peace. I rolled my eyes and my hand reached for my phone which was in the pocket of my long coat. Mr. Wang my eyes read off the caller ID.

"Hello? Miss Aera! Oh my god thank god you're alive! There are rumors going around that you may be sick or so! Do you have any idea that it's already been a week since you've left? Christmas is next week and our stock prices are increasing and so are the demands of the people! The new designs of our winter collection are already here! The designers want to hold a meeting with you!" Mr.Wang spoke all in one breath as I could here his heavy breathing after he finished. I sighed.

"Mr.Wang I'm alright, didn't I say that I want no work related phone calls whatsoever?"

"But miss! Everything is a mess when you're not here at such an important time! Plus your family has scheduled a Christmas dinner and they want you to be there!".

"Mr. Wang you can handle the mess at the company and just keep quiet about my disappearance. And so as to for the family dinner tell them that I won't be there. I'll return after Christmas okay?"

"But.."

"Okay Mr.Wang, bye!" I ended the call and slid my phone back into the pocket of my coat. I brought up the coffee to take a sip of it and as I did my nose scrunched up at the now gone cold coffee. I straightened my posture and walked down the bridge throwing away the coffee at a distance in a trash bin.

I'd rather spend Christmas with my real brother instead of those fake snakes who just want my company and money.










The sounds of heels clicking filled the air as I walked in the corridor of the building in which my brothers apartment is present. Stopping in front of his door I rung the bell and waited for him to receive the door.

I tapped my feet against the ground getting annoyed at him now. What is this boy doing not receiving his door?

I rung the bell once again but thrice this time. When he didn't receive the door this time either I pressed in the code of his apartment and walked in.

Ah there he is. Sitting shirtless and playing video games with his headphones on. I shook my head. This kid. I walked further in, shutting the door behind me. I removed my long coat and hung it on the coat rack along with my bag.

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