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fifty-five.

Out of all people, it was his mother.

"Who are you? Ah! You're that girl that ruined his reputation, his grades, everything!!"

"Ma'a-"

"Don't try to be polite! Get out of here!" The slam of the door echoed the narrow, quiet hallway that she covered her ears from the loud noise. 

Great. Just great, why are you so stupid? 

She walked out of the building with a heavy heart, to the café she loved, somehow that remind her of his cute dimp- Soo, stop thinking about him.

As she crossed the busy street with caution, she noticed a slumped figure who seem to wander around aimlessly outside of the café that seemed familiar to her. Could it be?

Wanting to take a closer look without being noticed, she stood at the front entrance, her heart beating fast for no reason, looking at familiar features from an angle..

"May I help-" As soon the stranger turned around to meet the observant spectator, he stopped his question. 

"Namjoon?"

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