Chapter 22 | A Farewell to My Forever Star: The Journey of Love and Letting Go

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You stepped out of the car, the cold evening air hitting your face, causing your hair to whip around your shoulders. The streets were quiet, with only the distant hum of traffic in the background. You glanced back as your dad rolled down the window, his eyes sharp as he watched you leave.

Mr. Kim - Be careful, don't do anything new and get into trouble. His voice was firm, the kind of tone he used when he was serious.

He held your gaze for a moment, making sure you understood, before adding,

Mr. Kim - You know what I mean. Just don't do anything stupid.

You nodded, the weight of his words settling in. Kids these days were wild, always pushing boundaries and testing limits. You weren't one of them, not when it came to earning your parents' trust—especially your dad's. You wanted him to see that you could handle yourself, even if it meant being more responsible than most. You gave him a reassuring smile, hoping it would ease his concerns.

Y/n - I understand, Dad. Don't worry, I'll call you once the party's over.

Mr. Kim - Whatever. Just remember, you're flying tomorrow. Don't get too carried away with the fun.

You sighed, nodding as your dad pulled away, his car disappearing down the street. You stood there for a moment, the weight of his words lingering on your shoulders. The night ahead could go either way, but you were determined to prove him right—not just to him, but to yourself as well.

Looking up, you saw the restaurant in front of you. As you entered, you scanned the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of any familiar faces, but you found none. You made your way to the reception desk.

Y/n - Excuse me, could you tell me where the farewell event is being held?

The receptionist flashed you a warm smile and stepped out from behind the desk.

Receptionist - Of course, right this way.

You returned the smile as you followed her.

A moment later, you arrived at a small party hall. The receptionist turned to you, gave a polite bow, and left.

You took a deep breath before stepping inside the hall, ready to face whatever the night had in store.

You spotted Mina standing with a group of people, her smile radiant as she effortlessly held a drink in her hand. The deep red of her drink perfectly matched the color of her dress, adding a vibrant touch to her already stunning appearance. She looked like she belonged at the center of the room, confident and graceful, her presence lighting up the space.

Soon, her eyes met yours, and they widened as a bright smile spread across her face. Without missing a beat, she made her way toward you, her lips parted in a mix of surprise and admiration. You couldn't help but smile, knowing exactly what was coming—Mina was about to shower you with compliments.

As she reached you, she walked around you in a playful circle, taking in your appearance from every angle. Finally, she stopped in front of you, clapping her hands slowly, as if in awe. You chuckled at her dramatic gesture.

Mina - Oh my god, is this the same Y/n I've known? Damn, I never imagined you'd look this stunning in feminine clothes! Please, you have to dress like this more often.

You couldn't help but laugh at her over-the-top reaction, feeling a little shy under her praise. Mina's energy was infectious, and her words made you feel like the center of attention, in the best possible way.

Y/n - Thanks, Mina. That was a bit too much, but I appreciate it.

Mina grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

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