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He reached out a hand.





He has nice hands.





I shake his hand.





They're soft.





And they fit perfectly in mine.






Why did he ask me my name?





He already knows it.





He's stupid.




"Don't you already know my name?"




He sniffles.





"N-no, I'm meeting your for the first time. We're making new memories remember?"





That's the thing.




I can't remember.




Why can't i remember?




I want to remember.




"Okay... I'm Seungmin"




He looks at me.




And smiles.




It's a real smile.




I love his real smile.





It's pretty.





Like him.





"I'm... I'm Hyunjin"

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