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"Thank you for crying with me, " Yeojin whispered, lifting her head and closed her eyes and let the raindrops wash away her tears.
Her grip to the bottle of soju tightened. She did not like the taste of soju, but it's the only available liquor in the store.
I should've took that bottle of vodka.
She thought, referring to that bottle she saw when she left Riki's unit earlier.
She's soaking wet, it's been quite few minutes since it started pouring. The night is already cold, how much more that it is raining?
It's freezing. But Yeojin didn't know where exactly. Was it inside her? Or outside?
Funny how she has no one to talk with about the matter. Sora didn't know, so is Jiwon. They have no idea, not even the slightest, that she was ghosted.
This scenario is familiar. Too familiar, to be exact. She remembers when she realized she was ghosted, it was night that time, she's also in the streets and it's also pouring.
She had no one to talk to that time. No one was there when she broke down years ago. No one was there to save her.
What's the difference between that time and now?
She's in the rain again. Night. Alone. Crying. What's the difference?
A red Ferrari pulling to the side, a man getting out with worry all over his face, that's the difference.
Before, no one was there. Now, there is. Someone is there for her, wrapping her fragile form in his embrace.
Yeojin cried. She broke down as Heeseung hugged her tightly yet gently.
"Why does he has to be your friend?! "
He did not answer. Instead, he tightens his hold to her and listened to her cries.
What's the difference?
There is someone with her, someone who didn't leave her side that night.
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FanfictionWherein Joo Yeojin finally had the courage to confess to her crush after years of admiring him from afar via texting. A little problem though, the number she took is owned by a different person. She was supposed to text Park Heeseung from Yonsei Uni...
