'Miss Kim,' the teacher smiled at me, 'you seem to be getting back on track lately.' In return, I smiled a lifeless smile at her as I took out my books and pencil case. I still had a headache but I knew my parents would kill me for even missing out a day of uni- never mind two. The muffled chatter in the rather large classroom quietened down as the teacher began. 'Gastrocnemius…muscle…supports…' Everything blurred as I zoned out.

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'Yah.'

I looked up from the monochromic pavement too see Nayeon's annoyed face. 'I said,' she repeated herself, 'I thought Jungkook hadn't contacted you for 6 months.' We were walking to out apartments together after our lecture, Mina and I side by side as Nayeon walked backwards, facing us. My heart grew heavy with confusion and guilt at the mention of Jungkook's name.

'He hasn't,' I monotonously replied, reluctant to speak but needing the provided help. 'It was so sudden, I…' My visi