our neighborhood

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we began to approach our neighborhood.

the fact that I said our and not my made me shudder.

Spring Dove road was quiet, as always. the large houses loomed over the shrubbery like giants, applying dominance on the immense acres of land that separated each property.

you probably wouldn't believe me if I told you our neighborhood was one of the less prestigious ones.

we walked further, till we neared my house's long driveway.

"this is my house," I said, pointing to it.

changkyun looked at it.

his expression changed.

it was fairly nonchalant, but seemed to be hiding something deeper, like a past memory.

and suddenly, I remembered why he even caught my attention in the first place.

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Yoo Kihyun, who knows for a fact that not many people live on Spring Dove.

it's actually one of the farthest from their high school.

kihyun would love to take the bus, but as changkyun said perfectly, it was just way too loud; full of the fence jumpers and hip-hop dancers that leave at the stop after his.

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