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Jimin was there, waiting for his old friend to exit the company.
He's been waiting for 7 hours now. Standing patiently, for her sake.
Not long after, he saw the same familiar broad shoulder. Holding his suitcase.
Jimin POV
I approached him, shouting his name.
"Seokjin Hyung!"
Just as I thought he'll stop his tracks, he entered his car. Leaving me there looking at his car's disappearing figure.
Listen to me Hyung, jebal...
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