A manipulative roommate
He didn't ask if I was okay. He didn't offer a tissue or comfort me. Why? He was Jax. Simple as that. He reached out and brushed away a tear. My heart fluttered when he gave out his hand. "Let's go home, Jihoon." Book: My Lovely Roommate
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