Tears started flowing endlessly, unstoppable. You sat there, frozen, the interview replaying on the screen, Jungkook’s words cutting into you like shards of glass.
The food you had made for him sat untouched on the table, growing cold. The gift you had carefully wrapped—the ultrasound photo, the pregnancy test—meant to surprise him, to fill your home with happiness, now felt like a cruel joke.
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