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Handong came to pick me up a couple of days later. Bora called and apologized for not being able to do it herself, as she was overwhelmed at work. I knew it might very well be true, so I tried to think it was, not because she didn't want to see me.
- Well, are you ready?" Handong came with a bag.
- What is it? Have you decided to move in with me?" I raised an eyebrow, pointing at the bag.
- You will not get that. Miss Bora passed it on. Clean clothes, underwear, so you don't stink," my friend giggled, throwing the bag on the bed.
- There's actually a shower. Have you seen Bora?" I tried to keep my voice calm. Bora did not appear after that not very pleasant visit. Yoohyeon also did not call. And she didn't pick up the phone from me.
- Yes, she asked me to come to her place of work.
- Okay. How is she?
- In what sense? You ask me how is your woman?" Handong was surprised. Yes, of course I messed up.
- She's not mine. And... I told her everything.
- Really...and she? Hit you? No, did you had a slap in the face?
- Shut up. Bora is not like that. She...reassured me and said that everything would be fine.
- Crap. And why didn't I meet her before you? A rich, beautiful woman with an ideal character ... " my friend drawled, thinking.
- All right, change your clothes, we are downstairs, waiting in the car," Handong came to her senses and got up from the bed.
- We?" I looked questioningly at my friend.
- Me and Dami. Yes, we are still together," she answered a silent question and left.
- Wow. Someone endured you. Dami... she works with Yoohyeon! She probably knows how to contact her.
I quickly changed clothes, signed a few papers at the reception desk and ran out into the street. Handong handed me a leather jacket, for which I thank her again. It was windy and cloudy.
I got into the red-haired car and greeted Dami, after which I immediately asked the question that interested me:
- Dami, where is Yoohyeon?
The girl looked at me in a strange way, then looked at Handong, who, by the way, was also waiting for an answer.
- Dami?" I reminded the girl that the issue is still relevant.
- Well, she... Well, she's on vacation for a bit.
- A little? " An interesting statement
- Well, she took a week off and went to her mother.
- Left? Her mother lives half an hour away from her," I raised an eyebrow skeptically.
- Well, yes, but I mean that she sleeps there, lives and so on.
- Where does her mom live?
Dami hesitated again.
- Dami. I love her. And I have to deal with this situation. I need to talk to her. Explain everything and apologize. If she doesn't want to see me, let her say it to my face.
Apparently, my speech convinced the girl, because she nodded and resolutely gave the address. Handong without further ado went straight there.
We drove up to a gray nondescript five-story building. Stopping, Handong looked at me and wished me good luck. I nodded and got out of the car.
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Unnoticed love
FanfictionI knew that I would make it so that I would see her again. I'll be a friend, buddy, anyone. I won't let her go. Not now. She's kind of too good. I wasn't like that at all. But she doesn't need to know about it. *** Glancing at the phone screen, I c...
