The One Where She Couldn't Breathe   Present, November 1st, 2020.   It was the happiest day. The day Jimin left. I'm sorry but I didn't miss him at all.   "I'm sorry, Kyung Mi. Jimin is coming back from Japan. Back to Seoul. Where it all began. He bought a house near ours. Yoongi has been skyping with him without my knowledge. One day I caught them skyping and we nearly got into a fight because couples shouldn't keep secrets from each other but if it weren't for Jimin--"   "He stopped you from fighting? That's new. I think he must've swallowed some wrong pills that day or something changed him--"   "He's coming back from Japan." Eunha said with a firm voice, a voice she seldom used unless she really means it. And that pretty much summed up everything I couldn't believe.   "... so what have the boys been skyping about anyway?" I asked out of curiosity.   "I'm not sure if I'm allowed to tell you."   "Who else have I got to tell other than you? Did they bribe you with money to keep secrets away from me? Because I'm sure you can trust me, or you can leak that photo of Jimin and I during New Year's Eve." I said, regretting my words as soon as they came out. I swallowed real hard. I TAKE BACK MY WORDS.   "Jimin divorced his wife."   I was stunned. This man has a wife? Who could believe that? My jaw dropped in disbelief. He is such an , yet he has a wife? He didn't believe in love. What happened to all that? I need to get a grip because I nearly dropped my phone and crashed into the divider by the road. Yeah, that's why I'm the worst driver you've ever seen. I hate driving.   "Kyung Mi, are you still breathing?"   "..... you know that sudden feeling where your oesophagus suddenly shrinks and you're just unable to absorb anymore oxygen into your lungs? But yeah, alive and driving. - So who's the unlucky