Jisung

you were a hunter's daughter, your father often took you hunting with him, but one day you got lost, it was already getting dark and you came out into a meadow where boys usually sent horses because they paid pennies for it, and some for the feeling of camping without adults. As you thought, there were boys there too, a group of 5 of them, the oldest of which was Jisung, he was 17, you liked him the most, and the youngest was Jongin, he was 11, Felix was 15, Minho was 16, and Seungmin was 14, you were 15. You approached the field, the elders turned to you, while Jonin was sleeping, and you didn’t even know what to say, looking at the oldest of them. -How did you get here, my dear?- Jisung spoke sharply

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