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F L O W E R




The next morning, after that incident, traces of the tears I shed the night before still remained in my eyes. I wiped my eyes hard with my sleeve, wanting to forget the events of that day.

No matter how hard I scrubbed and wiped with my hands, the tear stains, still bearing the marks of yesterday, wouldn't come away. What was I doing alone? It was truly heartbreaking.



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No, why againโฆ โฆ โฆ โฆ .


Tears flowed again, following the trail of those traces. I wished I could completely dry up my emotions. Not cry. I didn't like the fact that I was so overcome by emotion that I was crying like this.

My tear ducts have become like broken faucets. Tears flow out of nowhere, regardless of the situation. I cry like this over something as trivial as this. Does Jimin know?

What can I do when I think of you even though I'm crying because of you?




To some extent, the sea of โโemotions found a sense of calm. After firmly resolving to maintain a calm mind, I washed my face dry.


A sudden, strong wind blew. I was sure the window was locked. Was it Jimin? What if he was? It ruined the wave of emotions that was already level, half excitement, half fear.



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Sister! You know me, right?


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โฆโฆโฆโฆ. uh.


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Thank goodness. I went around everywhere looking for that older sisterโฆ โฆ .


The girl I saw yesterday suddenly appeared. In my heart, I was angry, wondering why you were here, but outwardly, I was like, "Why are you here?"



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I see.


Pretend nothing happened.



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Putting that aside, what's your relationship with Jimin oppa? Are you in the same department as Jimin oppa?


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Why is that?


The girl paused for a moment, looking shy. "I like the way you twist your body."



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Because they are both so pretty




FLOWER


I was in a slump and took a break... but even while I was resting, my subscribers kept increasing. Thank you for waiting and loving Flower ๐ฆ

It's a short piece, but I wrote it down little by little to overcome my slump.

Sonting