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The sun was still high, casting a warm glow over the quiet path behind the dorm. Yooyeon walked slowly, absorbed in her own thoughts, the sounds of distant chatter fading into the background. As she neared one of the tall metal poles lining the walkway, she felt a sudden tug on her wrist—a firm but gentle pull that stopped her in her tracks.

'When are you going back to the mall, I want to go to the music shop again'

Yooyeon's eyes lingered on them for a moment, her expression unreadable. Then, without a word, she gently pulled her wrist free and turned away, resuming.

Seoyeon pulled her back. 'Hey. What's wrong? You can just talk to me. I have no idea what to do here.'

'What's there to talk about?'

'about that nigh-'

'That night, I have nothing to say about it.'

'But I do. Yooyeon wait. What's wrong? Why have you been avoiding me? You haven't answered any of my calls.'

'Nothing is wrong.' Yooyeon said, walking away.









...

'You sure you want to leave your guitar at mine?' Felix said, lying on his bed.

'Yeah.'

'Why don't you just keep it with you?'

'Can't keep it close. Otherwise, I'll pick it up and play it.'

Felix scoffed, 'Your family's so complicated. I don't get it. Why does your mum hate the guitar so much?'

'It isn't just about the guitar', Yooyeon mumbled, 'I don't know how to explain it.'

'Seriously', Felix said, sitting up, 'If your mum finds out you still play, is she gonna transfer you again?'

'if she knows', Yooyeon said, 'she might.'

'Okay, okay. Leave it here, I'll look after it.'

'thanks.'



Half an hour after Yooyeon came, another person knocked on Felix's door. 

Felix got up and opened the door meeting Seoyeon. 

'what do you want? how the fuck did you get my address?'

'Wasn't hard to find you, your name's all over the place.'

'So why are you here?'

'Do you know where Yooyeon is?'

'Why would I tell you? Fuck off.' Felix said, slamming the door into her face.



...

F- felix N- nien NA- nakyoung Y- yooyeon


Felix's phone

The group chat (4)

Nah what : F

Seoyeon js knocked on my door : F

N : wait, why?

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