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"Bus 4419 arrives at-"

I looked at the plan, sticking out my tounge and using my index finger to show where I was at.

"In twelve minutes, you didn't have to look. I got the time memorized."

My crush sighed as he put his hands in the pocket of his jacket. As I got closer to him I started pouting. I wrapped my arms around him in hopes of finding the warmth I longed for. And when he started brushing his fingers through my hair I knew I found it.

There was something about Hyunjin that made me trust him like no other. Maybe I was ready to tell him more about what happened back then.

"About what Minho said when he picked Chunghee up-"

"It's okay. You don't have to tell me, it seemed to burden you a lot."

I looked up to him and when his eyes met mine there was nothing but pure sincerity behind them. He actually meant what he said.

"No, listen. It's not true. Not entirely, I mean."

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