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The first time ever she been into his home. A simple yet lovely house. A very very deep breath she let go.

A very compact but free kind of feelings. Minimalist but rich. Obviously, Jinyoung's style. Being here never been an option, but in a due of respect and kind, she drag her both legs here today.

"Have a sit little girl."

A light nod, follow by a bright smile. Eyes eyeing the whole angle of the house, searching for her 'love of my life' man. Notice, the mother standing next to the table couch, chuckle,

"Jinyoung will be here in a bit."

She blurt. Oh my god. Is it that obvious? Too desperate for him?

She sit per requested, before attended by a woman with a mild short purple hair, Jinyoung's sister.

"Oh my god, you are so pretty!"

"You too, prettier."

It's not a compliment but a truth, a fact. The sister was a girl version of Park Jinyoung. Effortless yet pretty, genetic obviously. He's born in a good family and one of the luckiest life ever on earth.

The chilly wind break the conversations between the women inside, the front quack open and bring in a figure that she been longing on.

A guy, with same style, same eye-smile, same scent and same soul,

entering the cold square side, with a bright smile on his face.

entering the cold square side, with a bright smile on his face

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It has been more than seasons and this feeling still lingers. Every day was a struggle as to whether she would be able to enjoy life that being string by him all this time again.

Still counting the days when would she finally be able to get out of this heartbreak sadness that drain her out of limited energy, but today, tonight burdened again with the weight of broken relationship encounter.

"Jinyoung, look who's here!"

He ran,

open his arms for the tiny creature.

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She stop believe in love once he left. But, that blood rush, those overwhelming feelings, that heartbreak happened.

They're not supposed to talk anymore. It's only goodbyes, they're writing out their heart, signing off from the heart account. And he hug her, in the midst of separation.

How she supposed to unlock the shield?

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