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And it doesn't stop.

Yes, because of my foolish love

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You felt immediately drained after your encounter with Mr Kim, as if life had been sucked out of your very existence. The throbbing shoulder discomfort wasn't helping, and you frequently winced as a migraine hit. You swallow two migraine pills and then gulp down the lukewarm water.

You were sitting alone in the cafeteria, contemplating how you would tell Mr. Hansen, your boss.

Taehyung only wants you to stay in his Gallery for one week, and the tension in your body is working against you. He refused your offer to operate together and wished you were gone and out of his sight. It's as though he suddenly regards you as an abomination.

Dilraba will unleash havoc while you're here. She has no faith in you. Everyone was aware of her continual insecurities when you were present. Most people were unaware that You only reacted to Taehyung's bullying of You while you were an undergraduate.

You couldn't be happier now that Taehyungs and your dating life were so private; no one knew how far your romance had progressed. Speaking of sleeping with the enemy, you will have both former friends reeling.

Just then, a notification on your phone jolted you out of your gloom.

It was Taehyung's mother. You pretended to be cheerful when you greeted her, but you were depressed and weary of life. She sounded ecstatic and inquired about your first day at the Gallery. You didn't want to tell her how cold and unapproachable Taehyung had been and how he had almost demanded you leave two weeks earlier. It won't be easy to pull this off. Mr. Hansen would like you to email him daily progress reports.

"Good morning, ma'am. I'm okay. With the additional additions to the building, the Gallery looks fantastic. I enjoy the cafeteria and the three restaurants on the premises. They're quite thoughtful." You said it softly.

"Oh yes, when he was recuperating, we decided to get restaurant and coffee shop owners to come and hire space," Ms. Kim laughed. "Remember you were there when the project was still ongoing."

"Yeah, it's beautiful," you murmur. You hope she doesn't notice your reluctance to discuss her cold son.

"How did my son react when he saw you? Any speck of recollection from his side?" she inquired anxiously.

"The same. Taehyung seems colder than usual but more polite." At the very least, I am appreciative. He didn't forcefully push me out of his sight. You say softly that he doesn't want me around him, and Dilraba has returned to his life. So, you softly state.

The pain in your heart is indescribable. You will need to let go. How can you fight an unseen foe-his memory?

Ms. Kim seems depressed: "Give him time, Cha; he will remember and must remember."

"He doesn't want me to stay for three weeks," You explain. " He wants me to leave at the end of the week. He practically told me to leave him alone. I fear he still hates me. There is no longer any chance for Tae and me. I'm going to need to accept it once and for all." You strangle it out.

"My child, Taehyung, adores you. Stay so that he can recall all of your memories. Please do not give up. When you entered his life, even when he was in university, he never went a day without talking or grumbling about you. He was happiest when he was with you. We must tell him, Cha; he must know about your past. You were going to marry three months after your official engagement celebration."

"You gulp, trying to keep the sob from coming out of your mouth." It's pointless. He decided, and he didn't believe we were ever friends or that we'd buried the hatchet. I'll give him what he wants. I will work at the Gallery for a week, then return home to operate on reports for my boss before leaving Seoul, maybe for good. I'm thinking about never coming back to Korea. Seeing him with Dilraba breaks my heart, and I'm not that strong."

"NO NO!!! Please, my dear. Consider this. Just don't make hasty decisions. He needs you to be close to my child. He is well aware that we do not prefer Dilraba. You are the one he is meant for." His mother chuckled, saying, "You two fit together; there was always excitement with you two."

"Well, Dilraba is back, and she hates that I'm in Taehyung's space," you scoff. We'll have to see if it's fate since I don't think FATE wants us together. Why did he seem to have forgotten about our time together? He'll never forget the sports car I ruined. So, my life is too stressful right now to be concerned about whether he wants me back. But, ma'am, I'd like you to know that I will never stop loving him, even if he decides to marry Dilraba. His happiness is my happiness."

Just then, you notice that the restaurant or cafeteria is filling up. Most departments are eating lunch. You're hoping to see Olive and tell her about your meeting with the CEO.

You talk to his mother for a few more minutes. She invited you to supper one night, but you're not sure you'll be able to attend. What if Taehyung decides to visit his parents?

Olive noticed you at one of the tables, and her sapphire blue eyes twinkled with delight when she spotted you looking at your phone.

She appeared ecstatic. You snorted slightly when she sat in the chair across from you.

You glance at her excited face with raised brows. "What's got you all smug and giddy?"

Oh my goodness, Cha, our exhibitions will be more impressive this time. The most intriguing ideas came from the exhibition designers. Mr. Hansen will go insane if we win another international prize this year. We've got a two-week schedule for the Egyptian Festival, "she ranted about the exhibition. With a little chuckle, you observe her sparkling temperament.

You have no idea how to inform her that she will work independently, that you will be gone in a week, and that she might be allowed to perform more weeks in this Gallery.

She frowned abruptly when she detected your lack of response. Your brows were pressed together because you had a terrible migraine.

Olive is concerned: "Far, er du i orden? Cha, are you all right?"

You made a shaky motion with your head. "Er, no! Migraine... Jeg er nødt til at gå nu!I have to go now!" You retrieve your belongings and thank her for returning your purse.

Olive becomes more concerned. "Husker du at tage din medicin? Did you remember to take your medications?"

You nod, show her the medication container, and say, "Jeg skal hjem, Olive. Mr. Kim Taehyung opfordrede mig til at vende tilbage til Danmark - jeg har brug for at informere Hr. Af Hansen, I'm going home, Olive...Mr. Kim Taehyung urged me to return to Denmark-I need to inform Mr Hansen," you sadly remarked as your grieving eyes peered into her perplexed ones.

"Åh min Guddom! Hvorfor ikke? Oh my goodness! Why? Mr. Hansen forudser, at vi vil levere resultater om to uger...Vi kan ikke gå lige nu. Hvad med vores karriere? Mr. Hansen vil ikke blive imponeret. Museet har dækket billetprisen. Åh nej! Mr. Hansen anticipates that we will deliver results in two weeks...We can't leave right now. What about our careers? Mr. Hansen is not going to be impressed. The museum covered the cost of our ticket. Oh no!!" She looked shocked.

You gently smile and scowl," Nej til oliven. Han vil have mig væk og glemt, mens du fortsætter med udstillingen. Olive, jeg er træt af at kæmpe denne kamp.No, Olive. He wants me gone and forgotten while you continue with the exhibition. Olive, I'm tired of fighting this struggle." You clamp your lips together to keep from crying in front of her and the other employees seated in the cafeteria.

Olive shakes her head." Nej, nej, nej ikke Oh nej, du kan ikke bare lade mig være her. Kun når du er omkring mig, føler jeg mig selvsikker? Personalet kæmper stadig for at kommunikere på engelsk med mig. Du er den, der kommunikerer for os begge. Jeg kan ikke gøre det alene. Du kan bare ikke gå. Mr. Hansen vil skyde os. No, no, no! Oh no, Cha, you can't just leave me here. Only when you are around do I feel confident? The staff is still struggling to communicate in English with me. You're the one who communicates for both of us. I can't do it alone. You just can't go. Mr. Hansen will fire us". She appears terrified. They know how unreasonable Mr. Hansen can be.

You smiled and grabbed her cool hand in yours. "Vi er nødt til at arbejde efter timer i denne uge, hvis vi vil lykkes. Men jeg er bange for, at arbejdet med Taehyung vil være torturfuldt. We need to work after hours this week if we want to succeed.Put forth two weeks of effort. But I'm scared working with Taehyung will be torturous. Han bryder sig ikke om at have mig rundt, og Dilraba er tilbage. Hun kunne ikke skjule sin foragt for mig, og for at være ærlig, Hun har ingen anelse om Taehyung og mig. Hun kommer til at dræbe mig.He actually dislikes having me around, and Dilraba has returned. She couldn't disguise her disdain for me, and to be honest, She has no idea about Taehyung and me. She's going to kill me."

Olive was taken aback. "Er han tilbage sammen med sin eks?Is he back together with his ex?" You just nodded. "It will be better to stay at home and work."

You let out a long sigh. " Jeg tænker på at forlade lige nu og gå hjem for at slappe af. I'm thinking of leaving right now and heading home to relax. My head and shoulder are in excruciating pain. I want a relaxing bath and feel about my short-term future."

"Oh, Cha, I'm so sorry you had to go through this de ja vu again. Working here is the ideal opportunity for him to regain his memory..."She looks at you, sorrowful. Olive feels for her friend, who is going through the most challenging time of her life.

You shrug; it might never happen.

"We can get takeout tonight. I need to leave here before Mr Kim returns from his lunch break. Enjoy your day, and just let the group know I went for an appointment. Olive, don't worry; I'll email those letters to Mr. Hansen. So, see you, you reply," As you gather everything, hug your friend and rush out of the cafeteria.

Exiting the enormous glass doors, you almost missed Taehyung and Dilraba as they left a sleek black vehicle. Taehyung notices you as you enter the Uber taxi that has stopped next to you.

He had no idea why he felt so out of place-seeing his nemesis elicited weird feelings. He couldn't relax, and after a hurried lunch, he informed Dilraba that he needed to return to work.

His heart was racing inexplicably, and he had no idea why and where it was coming from. He suddenly felt pressured as he remembered your deep, underlying anguish. Cha-young was weird. It's complex to imagine the once vivacious girl who took great joy in torturing him as a quiet, introverted, and deflated shell of her former self. He doesn't like to admit it, but it bothers him. The last time he saw her was in the police station, where she insisted she wasn't involved in his car issue and was nowhere near his new sports car.

Her entire sorority backed her up as reliable witnesses; they were her alibi. The buddies even flirted with the young cops and insisted that Cha had been partying with them all night. They even told the cops that Taehyung parked in the wrong designated area, possibly due to the thrill of graduation and lack of light. There were no witnesses to her driving his car. She doesn't have a key and can't even move, which is a lie. A few weeks ago, he saw her pushing one of the "reliable witnesses' cars.

He became frustrated and enraged. Assume that if he had Mafia connections, he would have hired assassins to eliminate her once and for all. She only smirked mockingly when he couldn't prove she was engaged in the new sports vehicle incident. He had no basis to bring a complaint against his rival. It was her ultimate revenge for ruining and humiliating her at graduation.

.....

When you got into your Uber, you lay down with your eyes closed, attempting to relax as the dull ache in your brain faded. A notification snapped you out of your daydream.

You briskly open your eyes to view one of your favourite Bangtan names. Jimin.

When you think about Taehyung's best friend, you grin. He also turned out to be your best friend and Jungkook, one of his younger friends. The couple's help was admirable. You will always love them for what they have done for you. Their advice is to not give up on your love for Taehyung.

You instantly texted back.

Jimin: Hi, how was the meeting with Taehyung for the first time again?

You sigh deeply.

You: Awkward. Jimmie. He still can't believe we were cordial and established a friendship. He knows about the accident but doubts my "change."

Jimin: We must not give up. Cha-young. Taehyung still cares deeply about you. It's still there in his heart. He only needs to remember that.

You took a deep breath and reflected on your time on Earth. You will not live long enough for him to remember you. The migraines are getting worse, and time is running out.

Your doctors informed you that if you did not have the life-threatening procedure, your life could be cut short by two to three years. But how you feel right now makes you question whether you'll create it through the year. The headaches are getting almost terrible, and the number of medicines you are using daily is causing alarm among your family and friends. You may be tempted to drink the entire bottle and end suffering, but you have another life to consider.

You: Let's be honest, Jimmie. Taehyung's time with me is over. He deserves to be happy, and I will never stop loving him. Please don't force him to remember. And was there a reason why his mind chose to forget about me? We weren't meant to be together. He and Dilraba appeared to be back together. Let us leave him alone... Jimmie, please.

Jimin: Cha, how can we just let him be like that? Your continual presence can jog his memory. We absolutely cannot give up.

You: Then let him find me in his memory. Allow him some breathing room. Please never say my name in front of him. It'll set him back. The only problem is that his parents want me to make him remember him. Jimin, I just can't. Today, I realized that my feelings for him had become more robust, and what was even more heartbreaking was that he genuinely wanted me to leave him alone and stay away from him. Jimmie doesn't trust me. So, let's give him some breathing room.

Jimin: We will try Cha. What are you doing now?

You: I'm on my way home. He asked me to stay only for a week but wanted me to leave. So I just decided to go and return home to relax.

Jimin: Okay, Cha, I understand. I'll come over and spend some time with you. Would you like me to bring you your favourite chicken takeout and dessert? It would be best if you had a friend right now, and we miss you. Jungkook and his twin sister travelled to Paris this morning to celebrate his grandmother's birthday, and I'll be in Italy tomorrow for a pharmaceutical convention, returning in two weeks. Will you still be here by then? If not, I'll pay you a visit to Denmark.

Your pale face glowed with delight at the prospect of spending time with Jimin.

You: That'll be great. My favourite flavour is a hot chocolate cake dessert with vanilla ice cream, which will be wonderful. Thank you so much, Jimmie. You are a genuine friend. I'll never forget your kindness.

Jimin: Refresh, and I'll see you later.

You: I can't wait.

Your Uber driver glanced in the mirror and informed you that you had arrived at your destination.

You smile and exit your chat with Jimin.

.......

After a hot bath, you change into your loungewear. A ring on your doorbell alerts you that your visitor has arrived. When you saw his big smile on the security camera, you smirked.

When you open the door, your huge eyes widen in surprise.

Jimin stood before you, holding a packet containing your food and a carrier bag containing...your most adorable puppy.

Yeontan...

His eyes lit up with recognition. He didn't forget about you.

You let out the loudest squeal as you open the door wider for your joyful guests. You couldn't contain your joy as your small puppy began to bark excitedly.

Yeontan immediately licks your face when Jimin opens his carry-on bag, expressing his undying affection. His dad's 'love died for you, but not your pups. He still loves you.

You glance at Jimin with tears in your eyes.

"I appreciate it so much, Jimmie." You inhaled deeply as you hugged your pet with all your affection. He smelled amazing.

Jimin smirked as he set the food packs on the kitchen counter; the aroma was enticing. "I knew you missed your puppy, so I visited Tae's parents and informed them I'd take Yeontan for his weekly park visit and grooming with me. Taehyung knows my day with his... er, your puppy, so don't worry, but today is not a 'park day'. I want to bring you a little joy. But we only have a few hours until Taehyung returns to his parents to collect Tannie. So take advantage of him as much as you can."

He smiled warmly.

You have teary eyes as you hold your wiggling fuzzy pet in your arms," Thank you very much, Jimin. I missed him. He grew into a bit of stud." You look lovingly at your adorable puppy, who can't stop licking your cheeks-Taehyung's first date gift to you.

"His treats are in his carry-on, "Jimin laughed as he removed his jacket and followed you into the large living area.

You allow Yeontan to explore the apartment once more. He only lived with you before the accident.

You can't believe how enjoyable your three hours with Jimin were. After playing and snuggling with you, Yeontan napped on his sleeping mat. This could be the final time you see him; thus, it was your puppy's farewell day, which crushed your heart even more.

Jimin planned to visit you in Denmark if you were still home then.

You couldn't tell your friend about the severity of your condition, as well as Taehyungs' baby girl that you are carrying. That might not see the light of day.

A/n Poor Cha-young is forced to leave...

A big shout-out to all of my loyal Taehyung fans. I hope you like this chapter.

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1. Must she inform her parents and Jimin about her condition?

2. What do you think about Jimins' surprise gift for Cha-Young?