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CHAPTER 4 : WHO ARE YOU? 



 "Jungwon? Wow, we meet quite a lot now don't we. Is this what they call destiny?" Yiseul joked, crossing her arms on her chest as she stood there quietly waiting for the boy's response.Jungwon's head flicked towards the girl only for him to furrow his eyebrows, he found the girl familiar. 

 "I don't know you"

 "EHH!??" Yiseul gasped. She was thinking, maybe he was just joking around but no, his expression was serious and also confused. Maybe he really didn't remembered who she is, now the girl starts to question herself, was her existence really matter? they've already met twice and live at the same building, how come he can't remember who she is. 

 "are you joking or somethin'?" The girl asked.Jungwon shook his head indicating 'no', he only found the girl familiar, like he had already saw her once or twice nothing more. His memories are blurry but even though he can picture some images of him and her meeting.He took one step backwards staring at the girl in front of him that had a small pout with puffed cheeks. 

The girl had jet black hair that stopped near her waist, her eyes had a hazel hue and it somehow looked dull, she was wearing a white t-shirt and a cardigan on top of it pairing the top with blue pants with black converse, she had a white crescent moon clip to keep her hair to the side. Her bangs covering her furrowed eyebrows. 

 "I seemed to remember you... what's your name again?" He asked tilting his head. The girl let out a small sigh. 

 "Aigoo. You really forgot about me, how sad" She pouted even more."Lim Yiseul, keep that in mind!" She exclaimed. 

 "Yang Jungwon, I'll keep that in mind..." Jungwon said lending a hand out for her to shake, yet she hesitantly shook her head indicating a 'no' for a response. 

 "I'm sorry, Jungwon. But let's avoid physical contact as much as possible" The hand waiting to be greeted retreated back to his pockets as he nodded. He still didn't remember where they had met or how they did, but still he didn't mind her presence. 

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