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an utter mess is what state her room is in. clothes thrown everywhere surrounding a neatly stacked pile of folded uniforms, books are scattered around with school supplies. jia's suitcase lay ajar, it's contents joined with the rest of the chaos.
the girl herself is curled up in a ball in her bed. afters hours of tossing and turning, she finally passed out. now, five in the afternoon, jia is awake and still in that position, running her hand and ruffling her hair countless of times now it looks like a birds nest. "i'm somewhat regretting this." she kneaded her temples.
the door opened, her younger brother steps into the room. he scrunches his nose in disgust seeing the unorganized chaos. "i thought you wanted it, you seriously can't back out now." chenle deadpans.
jia stretched, rubbing her face. she furrows her eyebrows seeing her brother all dressed up, "are you going somewhere?"
"just going out with my friends."
"again?"
chenle scoffed. "why, do i have a limit?"
"no." jia covered herself with a quilt blanket as he turned on the light, "you used to not hang out with your friends."
the younger rolled his eyes, then asked his sister. "have you told mirae noona then?"
jia stops her motion, resting her hand in the mattress. hearing a sigh was enough to give chenle an answer. "let me guess, you're afraid."
she buries herself between the pillows and blankets, contemplating about life and whatever shits she has/had gone through. "i don't wanna leave her,"
"but i don't wanna miss this opportunity either..." she groaned, everything is complicated. jia knows it'll be hard, not having mirae around. hell, even these days she was excused in school she already misses her. both of them are always by each other in hard and easy times since they met three years ago, almost inseparable.
when jia got the letter, she was absolutely ecstatic. a golden chance to reach her dreams, but it would mean being far away from her best friend. her heart wounds at the thought.
"you're such a dedicated best friend," her brother sniffed. "can't relate."
jia raised an eyebrow, "did you fight with jisung?"
