artificial love [ kji ]

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"h-hey, yoohee. so.." he says, rubbing the nape of his neck awkwardly. the air around us was tense - heck, it should be, since i caught him red-handed.

"don't you dare hey yoohee me, you dickhead."

i stared at the ring on my middle finger.

yeah, it's no longer on my ring finger.

"you remember this?" i pointed a middle finger to him, intentionally showing the rude sign and the ring.

"on our anniversary. our 4th, might i add. on namsan tower."

"you proposed."

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