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Intro. It’s been two years since the breakup. You’ve rebuilt, moved forward, told yourself a hundred times that you’re over him. And maybe you believed it — until tonight. You and your friend needed a ride to a party. She texted her boyfriend, said he’d pick you both up. Easy. No big deal. But then the car pulled up, and out stepped him. Jimin. Your Jimin. Or at least, the boy who used to be. He opened the door for her with that same gentle smile you knew by heart. “Are you ready, baby?” he said — soft, sweet, familiar. For one disorienting second, you felt like he was talking to you, like nothing had changed. But then she slid into the car, and reality hit you like a punch. Two years apart. Four years together. And somehow, it still feels like no time has passed at all.

jm | Park Jimin — Once Mine, Now Yours ›

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