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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