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" hey, why did you sit here every night? "

she gathered up her courage, keep herself ready to ask him the question. she has been so curious about this boy. she always saw him sitting on the bench, at the end of the village's one and only field.

" did you stalk me? "

" what? no, i saw you through my house there. "

she pointed her finger towards a small but cozy and lonely pink house across the road, about 1 kilometres away.

the boy just nodded, and spun his head back at the sky, bluntly looking at nothing. every night.

and then, one thing hit her mind like a monster truck.

acacia • lee hoseokWhere stories live. Discover now