"I don't know what happened between you and Seokjin-oppa, but I do have a clue," Jennie said quietly. "Are you okay?"
"I'm okay-" Jisoo managed. "But don't ever mention that name to me ever again."
"Oh."
There was another long pause.
"Jisoo-unnie... actually, I also called you to tell you about something else but after hearing that you're getting better..." Jennie sighed. "I'm not too sure if I should continue..."
Jisoo pursed her lips as she lay down on her bed once more. "Go ahead."
"Well... I'm not too sure if now's the right time..." Jennie began hesitantly. "But I think saw Taehyung-oppa too, on my wedding day."
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Jisoo's eyes widened. Her grip around her phone loosened, causing it to slide out of her hand into the gap between her bed and the wall.
"Hello?" Jennie's voice could vaguely be heard through the gap. "Hello? Hello?"
"Jennie-ya!" Jisoo yelled into the gap, hoping that Jennie would be able to hear her. "My phone dropped, I'll call you back in a bit!"
Jisoo shoved her hand into the gap, trying to reach for her phone, but to no avail - her bed was too high above the ground. She tried once more, and failed again. Eventually, she had to hop off her bed, drop to her knees and push her bed away from the wall with all her might.
"Ah-" Jisoo's eyes lit up when she spotted her phone. "There it is."
Reaching out, Jisoo grabbed her phone. But as she was pulling her hand back, she felt her hand graze against a rough part of the bed frame. Jisoo furrowed her eyebrows, immediately finding it weird because after being polished, wood surfaces usually did not feel this rough. Meanwhile, that part she had brushed her hand against felt bumpy and concaved in at certain parts - almost as if something was carved into her bed.
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