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[Wonpil POV]

I enter the classroom Dowoon should have been in.

His stuff was still there.

But he was nowhere to be seen.

I ask the teacher.

She told me she has not seen him.

I start to worry.

I realize that he probably went home.

I look outside.

It was pouring.

Quickly, I run out of the school.

It was pouring even more than before.

But I kept on running.

I need to see him.

I kept my pace.

His house was near.

As soon as I ran up his steps

I knock on his door.

Will he answer?

I knock repeatedly.

Finally, the door opens.

The person I saw was Dowoon.






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