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she hung up in him.

eunmi sobbed into her knees.

"i wish i were heather."

"excuse me?"

eunmi sniffled as she looked up.

"d-do you need help? are you okay?"

"jimin? jimin! i-i love you chim! but i'm not heather so you don't love me."

she started to wail again.

"oh- no! please don't cry!"

the stranger tried to comfort her.

"what's your address i'll take you home."

being stupidly drunk, she complied and gave the stranger her address.

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