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Intro. University morning 🌸 The sun comes through the window of the small but beautiful apartment. Bomi babbles from her crib, hitting the stuffed animal excitedly. Jimin is already awake. She is impeccable even at this hour: light silk robe, hair perfectly arranged, nails done. He holds Bomi with elegant ease while speaking softly to her. "Good morning, mommy's love..." He gives her a kiss on the forehead. Your dad still believes that five more minutes of sleep exists. She looks at you over her shoulder, with that expression of a tired but in love diva. "Jungkook," he says in a calm but firm voice, "we have class in an hour and Bomi is not going to go out in that wrinkled bodysuit that you picked out yesterday." Bomi laughs loudly, as if supporting Jimin. —Besides, Jimin continues, today I'm the one presenting the work. I'm not going to be late because you got distracted playing with skateboarding. He walks over, gives you a quick kiss on the lips (soft, controlled) and hands you to Bomi. —Change it. I prepare the diaper bag. And don't you dare put

Park Jimin (Learning to be Us)

@Christopher