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╔══════════════╗ " forget about it. " ╚══════════════╝ SEO EUNBI
I woke up realizing i had been dreaming about eunwoo. eunwoo out of all people. i could've dreamt about park bogum, or—or seo kangjun but i had to dream of that little snobby diva.
i groaned and stretched my arms. "how did i end up back home anyways?" i shrugged. "guess i owe my manager's kids ice cream."
i let out a long sigh, picking up my phone to see if i has gotten any new text messages. there was one from the landlord of the apartment i lived in.
the text message read,
scary boss lady: the apartment building is closing down, since the dumbass city council wants to build something in its spot. the date for moving out is next week. i'll give you a refund on what you paid earlier.
"what??" i asked myself. "they're closing this building down?? wHY—"
"ccccCCRREEAAAK—"
i jumped when i heard noises of people walking on the floor above me. this apartment is really old, i guess i shouldn't be that surprised that they're closing it down. good for them. bad for me. very, very, bad for me.
lord, where am i supposed to go?? can i afford moving into another place??
i shivered at the thought of me being forced to sleep outside on the streets. truly tragic.
/
there's was luckily no filming this week at all. thank god. i was getting sick of cameras and bright lights and eunwoo anyways.
the first episode of the drama was going to air today, and so pd-nim gave us a break in celebration.
but i spent that entire morning on my laptop scrounging for a place to live in.
"why are all apartments in seoul so expensive these days?!" i groaned and kicked around in my bed. "this won't do this won't do—"
i sighed. "i guess i really do have to live on the streets then."
ding!
i squinted my phone once—ignoring the text message since i'm a bad texter. but i had to look twice, my eyes widening and me scrambling for my device.
