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Of all people to live in that new room in front of mine, why does it have to be you, Hong Jisoo?

Your hairstyle was still the same, yet today it was in the color of chestnut brown. I like how it perfectly suited you.

It was totally you. What you said back then came true. And I didn't know what to feel, and I was lucky that you closed your window because I didn't know what to say.

I run my hands through my hair and plop down at my bed. I put an arm over my eyes as I heave a sigh. I feel tears coming out slowly, and I feel my heart beating ever so fastly.

Hong Jisoo, why are you still making me feel this way?

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