Ep.45
Sitting in front of Yeoju, in the middle of a long sofa, staring at her, was none other than Park Jimin. It was undeniable. Without even a moment to doubt her eyes, Yeoju ran to Park Jimin, and Jimin simply smiled silently.
"...Why are you waking up now? Why!!"
"I've been waiting for a long time..."
"If I had known you were waiting for so long, I should have opened my eyes sooner!
People... make you worry..."
Yeoju screamed in a voice filled with resentment, standing before Jimin in a daze. Her complexion still wasn't quite normal, but simply opening her eyes and looking at him was probably more of a miracle than a satisfaction.
So the falling tears had a reason.
"I'm sorry... for making you wait so long..."
"Never again... Never again to that company because of me
Don't get in..."
"Okay...I promise."
"You... if you break this, you will really die...!"
The heroine couldn't help but approach Jimin, who, sobbing, extended his pinky and thumb. When she placed the ring on his finger, Jimin's hand felt as cold as ice, but seeing it move, she felt a mixture of gratitude and guilt, leaving her speechless.
"Ugh... Really..."
"I'm not dead... Stop crying now, sis..."
"If it were you... If it were you, wouldn't you cry!..."
"tooth..."
"...You're even cuter when we meet again."
"...What did you say..."
And Jimin turned his head slightly and spoke to Taehyung next to him. It wasn't Jimin's question, but it was Jeon Jungkook's story. Unable to help it, the female protagonist calmed her tears and listened to Jimin.
"...Didn't Jeon Jungkook fall behind...?"
"Oh, I hope you're doing well."
"...We met once too..."
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"uh?"
"But I made a mess... so I came here because you told me to go home. Don't worry."
"...It's not a matter of worrying or not."
"I really didn't do anything"
"What's the standard for doing nothing?"
"that..."
"Just go home without saying a word? Jeon Jungkook?"
"...No, I mixed up the words..."
"Then you didn't do nothing."
"......"
Jimin's cold expression, seemingly extremely angry, was almost murderous. Yeoju carefully sat down on the sofa and finished her conversation with Jimin.
"...Are you hurt anywhere...?"
"No, I'm not hurt..."
"You must have used me as an excuse to tell your sister to come out..."
"..."
"I know, me too.
"I don't think you could have refused."
The sadness and fear from back then came back to Yeoju, and just being understood by Jimin was enough comfort, so she began to shed tears.
"I'm sorry... I know it's something to worry about...
"That was all I could do for you..."
"...there's nothing you have to do for me"
"But how can you kill someone who wants to kill you..."
"You have to trust me. Trust my friends."
The female protagonist nodded firmly at Jimin's words, telling her to trust him. Jimin then approached her a little closer and hugged her.
"I'm sorry for worrying you..."
"I'm sorry for making you worry, too..."
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"...let's never worry each other again."
"Yeah... I'm sorry..."
@It's been a whileㅜㅠ I've been so busy lately, I'm sorry...
@Still, you'll still send me a message...?? ｡ﾟ( ﾟஇ‸இﾟ )ﾟ｡