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Baekhyun

"How's your morning son?"

"Bad. Eventually worse," I maintained my eyes on the screen. It has been days, I've been trying to remember her phone number. Unfortunately, I have no clue.

"Is it about her again?"

"Who else," I scoffed.

"You brought me here and I never felt so miserable in my life," I stood up from my chair then head back to my room.

I threw my phone on the bed, ruffling my hair in frustration.

I will always love you, Kim Taeyeon.

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