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it rained.
so heavily that our school got cancelled.
that's how I ended up staring at the ceiling as I lay down on my bed. I looked through the window. it didn't seem like the pouring would stop anytime soon, and it was just a matter of time for me to start daydreaming about you.

it didn't last long.

my phone beside me flashed with a ting. I glance at it, a message from minjeong floating at the screen.

but how I wished it to be you. how I wished to doze off as we talk on phone.

how I wished to be yours.

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