《 " ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ." 》
one year after his debut as an artist, Han Seojun falls for a free-spirited girl; together, the two overcome life's traumas and the idol industry
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#1 in Han Seojun 6/16/2021
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Sunhwa only had three days to recover from her injury.
They spent most of the time doing meet and greets around Shanghai. Ahyeong had a day to visit her family, and the rest of the girls spent their time in the hotel resting.
Sunhwa's knee was super bruised and ugly looking. Many fans sent her messages, wishing her a quick recovery.
Everyone was nervous that she would have a similar incident to that of her last song, but the girl was able to push through the whole show.
The O2 Angels were finally done their tour and ready to go home.
They flew back to Seoul, and Sunhwa, more than anything, just wanted to sleep for a week.
She also was excited to see Seojun on the steps, waiting for her as usual.
And in less than two weeks she would be meeting his mother and sister as planned. They lived so close, yet Sunhwa had never gotten to see them due to their busy schedule.
She also would be getting her hair dyed brown for their next concept. The girls had a few days off to recover from the tour before they began doing variety shows and interviews again, then planning for their next comeback.
The driver dropped off Sunhwa and Damin, who rode together with their luggage.
They arrived just after the three younger girls, and a few staff members helped them bring their suitcases up the steps.
Sunhwa looked expectantly up the staircase, excepting to see Seojun and Jisoo waiting to help take their bags in.
"I told him this was the time that we were getting here." She muttered to herself, unable to help but be disheartened.
Movement from the top of the steps, gave her hope for a brief second, and then the short figure of Bomi emerged.
"They left!"
The maknae hopped down the stairs, her eyes wide like an owl.
"I know." Damin sighed, wringing her hands together before turning to look at Sunhwa.
"What do you mean?" Sunny was careful as she spoke. A bad feeling rose in the pit of her stomach. From the look on the tall, dark haired female, she was about to deliver bad news.
