chapter 8
253 Words
val groaned at taehyung's response and threw her phone next to her pillow. she didn't like him, no, not one bit. but you know, she was slightly happy that she was actually socializing with another person besides her mom. when her phone buzzed once again, val's hand twitched in response. she pondered whether she should respond or ignore him but the urge was too strong and she unlocked her phone to see the new message.
just as she was about to smile, her lips curved into a frown as she saw it wasn't a message but an email.
"who the hell uses email these days?" she muttered under her breath before opening the new mail only to drop her phone in shock and horror.
val picked herself up from the sheets and grasped her shoulders with fear. how did that picture still exist? she remembered that she made sure to erase that picture from her mind, how did it suddenly pop up from an email? and from who? val turned her head to her phone, gulped, and looked at the screen again, trying to avoid the wretched picture.
it was from tk20@naver.com.
who the f**k would send this to her? who the f**k would suddenly try to make her suffer more than she is already?
who in the world would send her of her past self. the picture she loathed. the picture that shattered her hopes of having a normal teenage girl's life.
the picture where it all happened. her life with anna.
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