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Before her lay a breathtaking garden, illuminated by soft fairy lights. In the center, a heart-shaped arrangement of flowers rested on the ground, exuding a romantic charm. To the side, a beautifully set dinner table awaited, complete...
"You don't care. Just come and give the invitation card to the neighbors," she insisted.
"But I don't even know them," I protested.
"You will know them when you get there," she replied before rushing out.
"But mom..." I began, but she cut me off with a shout, "Come fast!"
I trudged downstairs, grabbed the invitation card, and reluctantly made my way to our neighbors. Knocking on the door yielded no response, so I pushed it with a little force, only to find it swing open easily. I was shocked to see that the door wasn't closed at all.
As I stood there, perplexed, trying to process the absurdity of the situation, I couldn't help but wonder if this was a prank orchestrated by the universe itself.
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Entering the room was like stepping into a realm of luxury, the air carrying a tantalizing fragrance that drew me irresistibly towards the kitchen. There, a luscious cake awaited, and my hunger took precedence over any concerns about proper etiquette. With a nonchalant shrug, I dug in with my hands, relishing each mouthful.
Suddenly, the tranquility shattered with the unmistakable sound of approaching footsteps. Whirling around, I found myself face-to-face with four striking young men and a captivating girl. Their presence alone quickened my pulse, their features an ensemble of alluring beauty.
One of them spoke, his words in a language unfamiliar to me. "Hinyo Hasayo," he said. Confounded, I confessed my ignorance, prompting another to repeat the phrase. "Hinyo," he said, i said " I Talk English and you"
He said " why did you came here ?"
I stumbled through an explanation, my nerves betraying me. "I, uh, came here because... well, the door was open, and I wanted to..." My words faltered, interrupted by their curiosity about my name.
"Seli...en," I stuttered. They nodded in acknowledgment, and one introduced himself as Jungkook, proceeding to introduce the others: Kim Tae, Seokjin, and Munjin . The lone girl was Nuna.
Their names proved a challenge to remember, let alone pronounce. Overwhelmed, I made a swift exit, seeking refuge back at home. But just as I thought I had escaped, my mother's voice halted me in my tracks.
