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“Dad use to say, higher grades can help me be the change in this blood line. I have a life and unlike you I do give a fuck about that!” _Leslie Kim.
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“I don't care what dad say, but if life is a journey as he told me, then I will live it how it Pleases me!" _Jeon Jeongguk
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One cared and other had fun ruining things!
She loved to preserve soft memories, and he believed in harshness of blunt reality. What's lovely to preserve about the memories that reminds you of a time that's - that's already gone?
“Let this semester end, Jeon. I'd never see you again.”
Was it really hatred that had her ruin her all the schedules for the him?
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“I would ruin myself, if I knew it could mean any harm to you."
Was it really the hate that he had thrown his phone to a corner, in frustration that every song reminded him of her?
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The Trophy Of Cluster
FanfictionJeongguk Jeon hated the toppers. and the pet of teachers. Leslie Kim was both.
