twenty. ★彡 jjk

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twenty.

twenty years on this planet but i'm still perhaps worthless. no job, no nothing.

" i'm freaking tired! tired of people calling me 32 when i'm not! " i screamed.

" calm down somin my dear, geez. besides, your appearance may be of some help to others one day, " my aunt consoled.

if i remember correctly, i'm a type O, which means that consolation is useless.

" but somin, " my aunt continued, " you said you liked bts, right? "

" pFFT like? aunt chae, i love them. they're my everything! especially kookie— "

aunt chae let out a breathy laugh, cutting me off.

" ...what? " i inquired.

" i just thought you were cute. say, why don't you visit my workplace tomorrow? i have a surprise that i wanna show you, " she smiled.

surprise? can i really trust her?

" fine. as long as it doesn't mean doing weird stuff, " i said.