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The constant nuisance she heard just vanished and could only focus on the figure that entered the cafe. The snowflakes clinging to his styled hair, his round specs fogging due to the intense change in temperature, that's all she could focus on.
The guys who troubled her looked at the direction she stared into, what made her so speechless and blank. After seeing it's Namjoon, they left her table with few snickers and degrading remarks about him.
His eyes darted nervously at the cashier and onto a few customers who glanced at him for a second and resumed to their task, and then finally gazing to the girl who had her hands cupped and seems to be staring at him in a different way ?
Is it her? No way it could be her.
"Joonie.." He's sure that she, a remarkably talented and extremely popular person, mouthed those words.
I must be dreaming.
His feet became stiff- not from the cold season but the failure of keeping his emotions together. His personality is bold in any type of situation but definitely not face to face contract.
His legs, without the brain's consent, walked stiff, but casually over to her and spoke with his extremely dry throat.
"Hi."
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Cerita Pendekbeing lonely has less drama than being sociable. achievements: short story #319 face award in tsa.
