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This was stupid.

Even Seungmin, who commonly avoided insulting the freckled boy, would throttle him to the sun and back with a rocket-fueled by nothing but harsh criticism. Twenty-two days, was that even enough time?

He was upset and made a promise, one that he was sure he couldn't take back; because the moment she had picked up his drunk self at midnight, day one had already begun.

22 days | felix leeWhere stories live. Discover now