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-We are offering you a job that can help you sustain your family. You said you've a little brother, don't you?
-Ye...Yes! That's why I need the job, please m'am, I'll do anything.
-Anything? -a slight nod was the last response of a naive kid who wanted nothing more than to feed his family.
It could be a story that appeared in the newspapers, but Jungkook's mother was too far gone to notice the dissapearance of her elder son.
It took her three weeks to realize -'well, one less mouth to feed'.
Jimin was five at that moment and he was unable to understand many things.