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"Hey—did Seokjin just leave us?" Boa asked, her mouth opening wide as their boss drove away.

"He has a delivery," Namjoon muttered, staring around the messy garden. "What should we do about these ruined flowers?"

"Use them," Boa said. "For ourselves, I mean. Wilted or not, we should still take care of them."

Namjoon nodded with a deep sign of respect. "That's really profound, Boa. I can't believe you're only a senior in high school."

"I can't believe you're a freshman in college. It feels like you should be a freshman in high school."

"You better run before I throw this pile of dirt in your face."

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