twenty two

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ON the third week of march, i finally saw jisung again. i wanted to say something, but i didn't. instead, he spoke.

"i just want to say," he started, "that last week, what happened - that meant nothing, means nothing, and never will mean anything. you agree, right?"

i nodded my head. that was what he wanted to hear, so i let him stay happy. but, i knew that i wouldn't handle the situation well. "it wasn't... anything."

"right. anyway, about the play thing, i agreed with it, so, yeah. i hope you did, too."

at least we had agreed on that.



( a/n )

well uh,,, how's everyone day been?

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