[ JJ's brows furrowed, completely and utterly confused. He stared at Otabek for several moments. He didn't know him. And if he had ever met him, he certainly wasn't about to be able to recall anything, he knew. All he knew, at that moment, was that this was definitely the wrong room.
He leaned forward towards the man, barely able to stand. Everything was fuzzy and hazy and he kept staring at him. ]
You're not my mother.
[ A deep frown crossed his features, as he stumbled a little, struggling to stand up straight. He stepped back, wobbly, to look at the numbers on the door again, which he could barely focus his eyes long enough to try and read. Nope, still looked correct to him. ]
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He leaned forward towards the man, barely able to stand. Everything was fuzzy and hazy and he kept staring at him. ]
You're not my mother.
[ A deep frown crossed his features, as he stumbled a little, struggling to stand up straight. He stepped back, wobbly, to look at the numbers on the door again, which he could barely focus his eyes long enough to try and read. Nope, still looked correct to him. ]