Thirty nine
Your POV The dinner at the table was awkward as hell. There was me sitting in the center. Jungkook who sat right in front of me. His mother who sat on my left and his father who sat on the main chair at the end. We all ate quietly. Actually. It was impossible to eat, the atmosphere was so tense I just couldn't swallow anything at all. I'm glad I decided to take the soup, one way or another it's going down my throat. Mr.Jeon placed her spoon down. "It's quite interesting." She turned to me, "I never noticed all these years that you were a girl." Tucked my hair behind my ear, "A very pretty one at that." I froze. Jungkook and Mr.Jeon kept eating in silence. I don't get it. Why is there such an awkward air? They were such a happy family. I looked at Mrs.Jeon, "Um, Thank you?" I gave her
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