# 13.3 WGM

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I went looking for her to backstage.

I spent a lot of time apologizing for getting in the way of the staff and tripping over scattered lights and cables.

We were almost out on stage and I couldn't find her anywhere.

How can she be upset over something as silly as an exchange of numbers?

It was really for work...

This time our presentation is a festival outdoors. I heard in the distance the noise of the people along with the applause, they were anticipating our entrance.

"Ten minutes, Solar!" A staff member announced to me.

"Aigoooo MoonByul, where are you?!"

I began to despair.

"What's up unnie?" Were you looking for me?" I heard her behind me.

"Where are you been?!" I almost got angry.

"I was taking pictures for the moomoos." she showed me the polaroid.

"Ah..."

She passed me by.

"Moon Byul!" I called her.

She stopped and looked at me with an expression I couldn't decipher.

"Mwo?"

"You... a while ago, in the dressing room... Eric's message..."

"What with that?" She ignored me and kept walking, focusing on the camera. I followed her.

"It's for work!" I took a few steps forward until I was in front of her.

Why the hell did I have to explain?

She didn't even seem interested, though...

"Unnie, it's your life," she looked at me.

Was she teasing me?

"But you, before, you made me promise that...!"

"Forget what I asked you for!" She began to laugh with that silly laugh that bothered me so much. "It wasn't serious Yeba! Hahaha! Did you really believe it?"

"Mwo?!"

What a sudden change?

She is no longer cared about all this marriage stuff?

"Here are you two! Ppalliiiiiiiiii!"

Hyemin dragged us to the stage, the show had to go on

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WE GOT MARRIED
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She sat up front in the van to fuss with the maknae as usual.

Maybe it was my imagination and I was the one who was worried about nothing.

Byul behaved normal while we were on stage, she played, laughed and teased me, as usual.

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