"헤어나오지못하고 넌그저날위로해" "we can't escape, you're just comforting me"
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"Hey you, you in the black hoodie, black hat, black jeans, and black sneakers."
The girl in pigtails turned around to face Jooheon, who was panting, trying to catch up to her after class. She smiled lopsidedly at him. "Are you gonna answer my question?"
He nodded. "Love is like a food that you like. You take your first bite, and it's delicious. You enjoy it. As it goes down your throat, you think about how good of a bite that was and take another bite. You keep wanting more, more, more. You never want the food to be finished. But once you're at your last bite, you're sad. Sad that it's your last bite. Sad that you won't be able to take another one after it. So you try to save it, savor it. In the end, it goes down, and you regret eating everything. Your stomach doesn't feel too well. But it stays, whether you like it or not, until you take a shit. And once you take that shit, it's gone from your system. And you forget how it tastes. You find a new food to eat, and the process repeats."
