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Yn had an anxious look sitting across mark on the table of the cafe . Mark passed a fond smile, waiting for her to say something. Yn nervously return back the smile.
"You wanna order something?" Mark asked to broke the awkward silence, "uh.. n-no, it's fine," Yn replied and glanced at her wrist watch, "Actually, I have lecture to attend so I don't have much time" she said , Mark nodded understandingly , "Alright than, you wanted to talk something important? What's it?" Mark asked, Yn fidget with her fingers, she have to use the words carefully to justify her side.
She took a deep breath and opened her mouth to say something but Mark interrupted, "wait wait!.. I have something to give you. You can tell me after that" he said and Yn frowned a bit. Mark hesitantly take out a red rose, "You didn't get the chance to accept it that day, so I brought it now" Mark said being a bit flustered not knowing how would she react.
Yn felt like to dig a hole and stay there forever because of the weight of the guilt which was increasing by each passing minute.
"Hey, t-thank you, but.. but I can't take this" She spoke tentatively. Mark frowned, "You can't? Why?" he asked.
Yn let out sighs knowing it's the right time to reveal the bitter truth to him. "See, that day... When I said yes to your proposal. . I-i actually didn't mean that," she said looking down not being able to make any eye contact.
She continued, her voice filled with genuine guilt,"i know, i shouldn't have said yes.. and let your hopes get high but, the situation and the timing was wrong." She said taking a little glance of his reaction before again speaking, "I know, I can't only blame the time, but me too. I have equal fault in it, and for that I'm really really sorry" she finished and slightly looked at him, to see his reaction.
Mark proceeded her words, an unreadable look on his face. "W-what do you mean by it?" He asked not knowing how to react to that. Yn knew it was coming, "please, don't get me wrong.. but i-i really don't have any feelings for you.."
Mark loosend his grip on the rose flower in his hand, "than, that day why did you told me you like me too" he asked , his voice showed a sign of despair. "I know, I said that, but.. i didn't mean that" Yn replied feeling the weight in her chest increasing by his reaction.
Mark stayed silence for a while, Yn slowly glanced at him. "I'm sorry! Please forgive me, but I don't like you" she apologized again..
After sometime, Mark broke the silence, "It's..It's okay, Byee" he said and stood up and without any other words he started walking away, Yn sat there dumbfounded. She looked down, she knew she had hurt him, and now the weight of guilt was killing her inside.
She sat there for a while, but suddenly she realised the time. She was late for Taehyung's class. She sighed and with a sour mood she started walking out of the cafe.
