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"What truth?" I asked her but she evaded the question.

"Come on Jisung-ie. Let's walk home." She finally said with a tone of defeat.

I smiled. At last. Don't you think this is too much for keeping my sanity in tact?

"And what's with walking me home?" She asked me with a confused tone.

"I don't know." I just answered I don't want her to know about my dreams.

"My home's pretty far so be ready fo a long ass ride." She said. "So you should open you eyes."

"Wait? Is that a pun? Futanaba Aiko?" I asked her with disbelief. "No. Just no. Not NCT." I said stoically.

"You could have had laugh for a little bit!" She shouted. She hit me on my shoulders using her right arm.

"I just realize that it was a pun after five seconds of criticak thinking." I teased her.

"Damn you! You're just too slow. Those kind of puns are for the intellectuals." She proudly said with a raised chin.

I laughed at her devotion to her pun." Yeah yeah."

"Hmmp." She said and walked a little faster leaving me behind.

"Hey! Wait up Aiko-ah!"

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