CHAPTER-7

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Was the sound of Hobi's shoes..
He called me to his dance academy to watch his dance..

Throughout the dance.. He fell alot of times..

He is trying to convince me..

That those marks were due to difficult choreography.

But nah... My boy was wrong..
I knew it was belt marks..

The marks I got when I was young..
Ofcourse I will not forget the pain and those marks that laughed and mocked at me.

I watched him dancing gracefully with a big ear to ear smile just like a child who won a candy..

But no... I won a candy...
Guess my candy was really him..

He came to me smiling and took his towel from me to wipe his face and neck..

We went out of the academy and was walking towards my house..

He was living with me...

He suddenly dragged me towards a 24/7 convenient store to buy soju and chips..

After buying we went to home..

He took out the glass and bottle of soju and made me sit down onto the chair..

We were in the wide balcony...
Enjoying the cold air with alcohol...

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