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"Taehyung she isn't depressed, she just hasn't had a great day." My father stated after I told him about how the girl entered, who was currently sitting on our porch quietly.


"Talk to her dear, the girl needs some company from someone her age," My mother passed me the cup of ginger tea as I stared at the girl in shock when I discovered she was the same age as me.


I slid the chemist's door open before closing it and sat myself next to the girl, gently passing her the cup as she sniffed, blowing the hot liquid.


"Your family is very nice. I hope you are too." She complemented as a faint smile drew on her lips that caught me off guard.


"I am, don't you worry."

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