So Small

MARCH 20, 20XX
FRIDAY

Day Two for Taehyung riding the train.

I wonder if he's missed school because of what happened.

He starting to look back to his regular self--- almost.

No more fancy button downs or expensive coats.

It's just train boy in a large over-sized cardigan.

But, he almost looks so small in that thing.

He's also sick.

He pulls out a crumpled up kleenex and wipes his nose.

I notice that his hand has healed from whatever fight occurred that Friday.

He hasn't smiled at all.

I hope he hasn't lost his smile.

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