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thursday.
"hey. excuse me, but
the cafe is closing now"
he gathers his belongings and
places everything into his bag
without uttering a single word.
"wait.
before you leave, may I ask
why do we have the exact
same conversation every
monday?"
"oh.
that's probably because
of my memory disability.
i lose it all after a week, exactly.
goodbye now"
"wait.
come back here
tomorrow, i think
i might be able to
help"
"i've been trying for
twenty years of my life.
it's almost impossible"
"please?"
he pleads and yoongi wonders;
why does he even bother?
"no promises"
and without another sound
he leaves the cafe, while jimin
is left there to just bow and hope
that he comes tomorrow.