She wanted to meet him, to have a conversation face to face with the person who made her smile over the smallest things.
When did he stop doing those things?
Why?
She looked in the mirror as she stood in the bathroom, her long hair pulled in a ponytail, an elegant red dress hugging her slim body.
What was she doing here? Meeting with his friends like they were her own? She closed her eyes pretending she liked it, Cheol-min's eyes sat in her heart
She knew he was right, she had to end it with him.
She let out a breath, she would do it. She would leave him and the memories.
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Short Story《Completed 》 "This is the fifth number I've tried to text, please answer" "Who is this?" "I need help" "What do you want?" "Can you be my stress relief?" --- In which two strangers relief stress over texts. A Korean Rom...
