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Dropping face first on the bed, Soo-Yun curled up into a ball and sucked in a sharp breath.
She didn't want to cry again. After the argument, she had left him standing there without any other word exchange.
She knew she had to leave because she didn't want to break down in front of him. Instead, she had done that on the rooftop.
She was glad Kang Soo Jin hadn't found her to rub it in her face. Or she'd literally have to murder someone, that someone being Kang Soo Jin herself.
She sighed and stared at ceiling. Knowing she really hurt him pained her. Hiding the fact that she got her memories was probably a sick move, but she didn't know what else to do.
Shs was selfish for a while, knowing that was how she coped due to what she saw. Due to the fact that she was scared of getting hurt again. But Han Seo-Jun deserved to know, if not anyone else.
And she could feel the guilt eating her away from the inside. She sat up, groaning and ruffled her hair in annoyance.
" Fuck this! I need a shower and sleep. "
And that's exactly what she did.
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The next morning, as soon as Soo-Yun woke up, all she could feel was grumpiness. She did her breakfast in silence and left without any other word.
As she climbed in the bus, people knew she wasn't the one to be messed with, especially today. The dangerousness radiated off of her and even a pen dropping would tick her off at this point.
Shs sipped her coffee, slightly burning her tongue ad she stared out of the window, her face morphed into an emotionless look.
