"Love? Where there is no trust, there is no Love either. Those are just sick obsessions."
"Or maybe it takes time for Love to be matured too? Will you take my hand trusting me this one and very last time?"
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At dawn where many dark shadows of th...
NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW HOW RELIEVED I AM TO SEE HIM AND THE CRYBABY! GOD TRULY LOOKED AT ME TODAY.
"Are you feeling better now?" Euihyun asked.
"I'm fine, thanks... but where's my phone?" I glanced around, hoping it wasn't lost.
"Wait, you had a phone? We didn't find one when we picked you up, so we took you here after the hospital," he explained.
"Must've been some pickpocket." Of course. I just got that phone from a random person (thanks, Wonyoung) and now it's gone. Brilliant.
Euihyun's little brother is staring at me, clearly wanting to say something. Okay, how do I talk to kids again?
"Your brother's so cute, hyung."
Euihyun smiled. "Ah, yes, though most people mistake me for his dad." He looked at the crybaby with fondness. "Eui Yeong, say hi to noona."
"You should call him oppa, not hyung, noona!" Eui Yeong corrected me.
Whoops! Forgot the whole "hyung vs. oppa" thing. "Oops! Didn't realize! Euiyoung, you're so smart!" Clap-clap. Gotta say, flattery does wonders on kids. I'm not very interested about that though, but if it is lil crybaby, I will gladly crash my pride apart and win his heart.
As expected, he shuffled closer to me with those sparkly eyes. Mission accomplished.
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"Sorry for the trouble, hyu—"
"Oppa, noona."
"Y-yeah, opp—"
"It's fine. Call me Euihyun, or hyung if that's easier." Taeju really hit the jackpot with this guy, huh. "But... your name sounds familiar."
"A year ago, you saved me from getting hit by a truck."
"Ohhh, you're that girl! I'm glad you're still okay." His face lit up. This guy is pure gold.
"Yeah... sorry for being a burden again. It's this fever." Ugh, why is it getting hotter again?
"Fever?" Euihyun looked confused.
"Yeah...?" What else could it be?
"Uh..." He scratched his head nervously, a bit flustered. "How do I explain this... was it your first?"
"My... first what?" Me, thoroughly confused.
"Um, don't you know about heat cycles—"
"So this is the stray you brought home from the streets?"
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