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"Soojung... I know you've been upset and I'm sorry... I need to talk to you, that's why I came here," Changjo said as I gave him a glass of warm water.

"I'm listening," I said softly.

"I think we should give ourselves some time. To think about who we actually like," He told me. I was confused. Did he find someone else?

"W-why?"

"I'm not going to say who, but someone sent me a picture of you and L.joe... kissing," He said, his eyes looking at the glass of water. My eyes widened and instantly I felt guilty.

"Changjo, I-"

"It's okay. Maybe because I treated you so coldly, you moved on and found someone else." He took a sip from the glass.

"No. not at all. I still like you," I said.

"No you don't. You like L.joe. I was angry and disappointed for a couple of weeks. But I'm over it. you should get over it too. I'm leaving tomorrow...," He managed to look me in the eye this time. He was saying these things so fast and with ease that I couldn't accept it.

"I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday in person." He forced a smile but it was clear that he was hurt.

A tear fell from my right eye. I didn't want to cry, but I was so confused yet so hurt. This wasn't how my birthday was supposed to be.

"Yah! Soojung," My mother barged in through the door.

"Changjo's mother called! Do you know where he-," She froze when she saw Changjo."...might be?"

"Changjo? your mother is worried sick! I had to drive here from work because I got worried too!" She huffed out, and leaned against the counter in the kitchen.

"I'm going to call her and let her know you're here. Return to the states tomorrow. Got it?" She said boldly. Changjo nodded.

"I'll be leaving then," He said, standing up.

"Where? you have nowhere to go..." I said.

"I'll sleep in a sauna. I'll be okay."

"Sleep here. It's not a problem," my mom said with a smile.

"I'll sleep at the office. You stay here and accompany Soojung. It can be dangerous at night if she stays alone," She chuckled. I narrowed my eyes at my mother as Changjo only nodded.

After mom left, the atmosphere was awkward. All I wanted was to hug him for the rest of the night, before he went back to the states. Changjo sat on the couch, watching tv, but it seemed like he was in deep thought instead of actually watching the comedy show.

I slowly made my way to the couch and sat down beside him. I stared at his side profile, contemplating his features with my eyes. His almond shaped eyes, his perfect nose, his heart shaped lips, his jawline... his lips...

Suddenly a strange feeling washed over me. Almost as if I had known him my whole life.

" Yoora ! ," I heard a voice in ny head say. I blinked, feeling as if i hadn't for a while.

"Why are you staring?" He spoke, startling me.

"Huh? oh... I just missed you. so much," I whispered the last few words. Why did I hear the name of changjo's childhood friend ? , I thought.

"I don't know why you're being like this. When you were the one who kissed another man," He looked at me, not blinking once. My eyes widened and then I felt guilty.