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curiosity was welling inside of me and I can't help but followed jungkook to wherever he was going. I hid behind the building's wall as i saw jungkook hailing a cab. I find it weird, why wasn't he driving his car? nonetheless, i still tailed behind him by also hailing a cab which passed by after a few moments.
"please follow that cab in front."
i asked the driver while pointing my finger towards the cab that had halted at the the traffic light.
after a while, we finally stopped, in front of a old coffee shop. the shop looked quite rundown and I wasn't sure whether jungkook wanted to go there or not. but after I saw him getting off the cab, he went straight inside the coffee shop.
"why there?"
I talked to myself, feeling anxious.
I payed the driver before stepping outside the cab and fixed my shirt. I read the large signboard outside the shop and sighed. without further ado, I headed towards the coffee shop and entered. but I quickly lowered my head when I saw jungkook on one of the seats far away. I covered my face with my hand while quickly trudging towards a vacant seat.
though, I was too focused on jungkook that I didn't saw the woman who was seating on the opposite side of jungkook. I observed them keenly.
that was the woman he was talking about? I thought it was going to be a middle-aged woman but she's still young.
the woman had a wide smile plastered across her face as she chatted about something with jungkook. I diverted my gaze onto jungkook. I was really flabbergasted. he was also flashing a big grin to her as he talked. that cannot be his sister. jungkook is an only child.
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then who is she?
an uncertain feeling played at my chest. it felt uncomfortable and my heart was racing as i observed them further. i was upset the whole time I watched them. I wanted to shout and get the woman away from him but I know I can't.
"am i a bad person for feeling like this?"
I asked my self but to no answer.
I told myself to stay a bit longer - to watch them a little more. my choices had always not been so good and this time it was bad too. I wished I had gone home and mind my own business. maybe, I wouldn't have witnessed it at all.
jungkook suddenly held the woman's hand and their expressions had changed from happy to sad. that expression was familiar. it was exactly the same as the one he did in the room earlier while checking his phone. the woman was also wearing the expression as his. yet, there I was, feeling angry. i was upset when he only showed his pain to that woman and held her hand to comfort her.
why wasn't I the one sitting there while mourning with him?
i bit my lip in frustration before running out of the shop. I don't even know where was I heading to but anywhere was fine - as long as it is not in that shop.
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