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I was arranging a stack of butter at the rack. The sound of the door opening and closing was music to my ears for this past few days.

Suddenly foot steps were heard heading to my direction. But I could care less. The foot step stopped and just stood beside me.

"Can I help you?"I looked up.

Oh that guy.

"Uhm... I'm here to thank you... you saved me yesterday"he shyly said while scratching the back of his neck.

I chuckled. "Yea, you're welcome"

"To be polite, I'm Yugyeom, Kim Yugyeom..."

"Park Yunji"

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