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❝ three ❞

he thought maybe he should try again. maybe she was just having a bad day, that's all. he wanted to give her another chance.

he stood infront of her class, waiting patiently for her extra class to end. it was only a short while until his only closest girl friend appeared infront of him. his happiness couldn't be hidden, his smile could blind the entire universe. he was happy to be near clara after 3 days. those 3 days without her felt like hell.

"hey, clara. i know i may be abit, i don't know, offensive? but i just-"

"uh jisung, i'm in a hurry but i wrote everything down, i-i gotta blast" clara hastily passed jisung a piece of folded paper before heading to the opposite direction of where she would usually go to.

"hey, i'm sorry i was rude the other day. the thing is, that one thing i've been wanting to tell you is that my mouth just blurt words that i don't mean. this may sound like an excuse but there's just this thing(?) that keeps on messing with my brain and mouth.. i don't know it's crazy. you are my closest guy friend, i appreciate everything so far but i can't accept you more than a friend. i would only hurt you more if i did. sorry, but i prefer us to be this way. i love you too, as a best friend. - clara "

jisung sighed, and watched clara as she walked towards the front gate.