Part 65

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Jung Hana POV

After going back from YG building in the afternoon, I went to the shopping mall.

I bumped with this one girl, that looks younger than me. Weirdly, it feels as if I know her and I've seen her before somewhere but I can't remember.

" I'm sorry, " I quickly said and gave her things that fall on the ground. She only bowed a little and leave.

Maybe she's shy that's why.

I continue to walk but I stepped on something. I put my leg behind and saw a necklace.

" Oh? This looks familiar, " I said to myself.
" This is her necklace? " I looked behind but she was nowhere to be seen. Maybe I should keep it for her.

After done with shopping, I went back to my home. Sooyeon and Soojung unnie was there too. They had dinner at my place.

" Oh, by the way unnie, I bumped onto someone earlier and she looks familiar to me. And left her necklace behind, " I told them.

" Necklace? Why don't you return it? " Sooyeon unnie asked.

" I was about to but she was gone as I turned around. But that necklace looks familiar to me, " I said and went into my room to take the necklace.

I was putting it inside a box and while I was taking it out, I saw a reflection on the mirror. My necklace I was wearing. Its the same with the girl's necklace. What a great coincidence!

" Unnie here, " I said and both of them looked shocked with the necklace.

" This necklace- "

" Who is the girl you bumped to? "

Both of them asked furiously.

" Why? It looks same with our siblings necklace right? I know right. Its such a beautiful coincidence " I said.

Jung Sooyeon POV

" Soojung-ah, may we talk for awhile? " I asked and she nodded.

" Lets go outside. Hana-ya, we will go our for awhile to talk about work okay? " I said and Hana nodded.

" Unnie, what to do? That necklace. It was the limited custom design that mom created so no one ever own the same design of the necklace, " Soojung said.

" I know. Thats why. I wonder if Haena ever sold her necklace before she dies " I said.

" From my point of view, I think that, Haena is still alive, " Soojung said.

" What are you talking about? She's dead. We went to her event okay, "

" I know but doesn't it possible that she pretended to be dead? Haena really hates Hana, " She said.

" Yes but. Lets just let this be for this time. If Haena is really alive, we can know her directly since she is twins with Hana, " I said and Soojung nodded.

Jung Hana POV

My phone rang while my sisters was outside. Its unregistered phone number. I wonder who?

[Phone Conversation]
Hana - Hello?
Unknown - Hello there, Jung Hana-ssi?
Hana - Yes, Jung Hana speaking
Unknown - Can we meet somewhere near by your place?
Hana - My place? What do you mean? Who is this anyway?
Unknown - Not your place but near by there.
Hana - I am okay but who is this? Do I know you?
Unknown - You know me Hana-ssi. You really know me
Hana - Your name?
Unknown - Cafe beside your old apartment at 10am. *hang up*
Hana - Hello? Hello?

What the? Maybe one of my clients. But wait, she said she wants to meet me at my new home just now but then changed? A cafe beside my old apartment? Ah whatever. Just go.

Kim Hanbin POV

Its free time after working and I went to sleep at Hana's old apartment.

While on my way, I saw this one female figure whose really look like Hana. It might be her. But what is she doing here? Does she came all the way from her new home just to meet me? Or bumped with me? Lol Kim Hanbin, that's too much. I laughed to myself.

I walked closer to her but she entered a cafe. With a guy. I stopped walking. I was so mad and felt so hot that time.

Should I go meet her? No. She'll just ditch me.
Should I call her? No. I don't know her new phone number.

Sighed. I went back to the apartment.

Bur I was feeling insecure. Should I wait outside? Aish. Why would I do that! We are not in a relationship anymore.

But I reversed my steps and waited outside the cafe.

Jung Hana POV

I was about to enter the cafe at the same time with other guy that I don't know. He opened the door for me and we smiled to each other as a sign of thanks.

I saw this one girl whom hair tied at the back. I sat infront of her and finally looked at her. Thoughts suddenly hit my brain.

What the?
Y-you?
God!
How come?

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