It was easier that way. He curled his legs up against himself and glared at the other side of the room. He didn't like feeling bad. It was horrible. Like a nagging in his gut and he didn't know how to make it stop. He just wanted his dad to come and get rid of it for him. He just did as he was told, that made it easier. "Dad wasn't always like this. When mom died, he just ... he stopped smiling. He says there's nothing good in the world." He frowned, doing the math and looking at Yoongi. "About the same time you lost your dad, I guess. Roughly."
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It was easier that way. He curled his legs up against himself and glared at the other side of the room. He didn't like feeling bad. It was horrible. Like a nagging in his gut and he didn't know how to make it stop. He just wanted his dad to come and get rid of it for him. He just did as he was told, that made it easier. "Dad wasn't always like this. When mom died, he just ... he stopped smiling. He says there's nothing good in the world." He frowned, doing the math and looking at Yoongi. "About the same time you lost your dad, I guess. Roughly."