No one's POV
Eunjung arranged her things when she arrived at her condo right after her brother's death. She felt lonely. She felt empty.
She placed the pictures on the shelves and arranged her books in order. Right after she did that, she placed her groceries inside the ref, and got a drink.
It wasn't an ordinary condo though. It was exclusive, a three floor building just for her.
Yes, they were rich. Her family owns the richest corporations in Korea that's why she had a lot of money.
But that wasn't the thing she liked. She wanted her parent's attention. For her to be loved. Not to be abandoned.
Not technically abandoned but she didn't know what term she may call it since it just happened that her brother suddenly died and her parents left her a lot of money then didn't come back.
But after all, she wasn't a bad person. She was helpful, a kind hearted person who never forgets to smile even though deep inside it hurts. Yes, it maybe a fake one but you can see it sincerely.
She sat on the couch, grabbed a book, and started reading it silently while her earphones on. She can live by herself. She never depends on someone. Even her own brother nor her parents. She can live on her own.
She dozed off to sleep that night, wondering what will happen the next day of her life.
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Eunjung's POV
I woke up on the couch remembering that I fell asleep while reading a book. I got up and took a bath right after I ate breakfast. I got dressed up, and got outside the condo when I saw someone struggling those heavy loads of luggage.
"May I help you?" I asked the girl.
"No. I can do it by myself." She coldly answered me.
"Okay then."
I stared at her for minutes looking at how strong that girl is carrying heavy loads of things inside the boxes.
"Watch out!" I said and quickly catched her in my arm as she nearly tripped because of the box covering her face which made her struggle.
She looked at me with curious eyes, wanting to know who I am.
"Uh... Can you let me go now?" She suddenly said, which made me back away because I was still holding her.
"Sorry."
"That's fine."
"Let me help you then." I predicted. I grabbed a box, not hearing her answer. I placed it inside her condo which is in front of mine, and got out seeing her staring at me.
"Uh.." I started..
"I'm Eunjung. Hahm Eunjung." I said as I raise one hand to shake. But she just blankly stared at me.
"I'm.... Park Jiyeon.."
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Jiyeon's POV
I stared at her face which made me remember him. The guy I loved. His name is Hahm Eunji.
She suddenly walked near me and said something I did expect.
"I'm Eunjung. Hahm Eunjung."
I stared at her hand being raised out and started introducing my name. It was like dejà vû.
"I'm Eunji. Hahm Eunji."
"I'm Jiyeon... Park Jiyeon."
I cleared my thoughts when I saw her look at me worriedly so I quickly continued getting the luggage inside.
Her looks. Her angle. Her eyes. Her skin. Her nose. Her lips.... It all reminds me of him...
"So... You're gonna live here? That means we'll be neighbors..."
