11. A Shared Gift

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As the days passed, Yuna and I continued to spend time together.

I found myself drawn to her, captivated by her spirit and the way she poured her heart into her dancing.

Around me, Yuna seemed to shed her inhibitions, revealing a side of herself that she had kept hidden from others.

I would watch her dance in her practice room, praising her every move, and it was as if the world fell away when she danced.

Yuna's passion was infectious, and I couldn't help but admire her talent.

One evening, as I was engrossed in my office work, my secretary entered and handed me a box. I frowned as I opened it and found a leather strap watch inside. It was an elegant timepiece, and I couldn't help but wonder who had sent it.

Turning to my secretary, I asked, "Do you know who sent this?"

She shook her head. "I have no idea, Mr. Kim. It was delivered to the office, and there was no note or card with it."

I was puzzled. Today wasn't my birthday; it was Christmas. Why had someone sent me a gift on this particular day? My mind wandered to Yuna, but I couldn't be sure.

With an important meeting scheduled, I decided to wear the watch as I headed out. It felt oddly comfortable on my wrist, and I couldn't help but feel a connection to the mysterious sender.

The next morning, I found myself in the empty auditorium, eagerly awaiting Yuna's dance performance.

As she moved gracefully to the music, I couldn't contain my admiration, and I cheered for her uncontrollably.

When the dance ended, I approached her, a bouquet of daisies in my hands. Yuna accepted them with a smile, but her eyes widened when she noticed the watch on my wrist.

She pointed to it and asked, "How do you have this watch?"

I scratched my forehead, feeling slightly embarrassed. "Someone gifted it to me."

Yuna's expression turned thoughtful, and she spoke slowly, "That's strange. I gifted the exact same watch to V yesterday on Christmas."

My heart skipped a beat at her words. It couldn't be a coincidence, could it?

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