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To Jeongin

My plan to confess went... terribly. I had called you out on your day off.

We met at the same gardens we went to for our first date. I asked you if you wouldn't mind sharing who you believed you loved, and all you did was blush and shake your head.

I feigned hurt and grabbed at my heart, making you laugh. Your giggle was music to my ears and I wanted to hear it for hours on end.

At one point, you asked me why I decided to bring us back here. I simply replied that it was because that night was special to me. I remember a blush that crept up your neck, and it made me satisfied that I could make you blush.

A small whisper that, thinking back on it now, was a big indicator left your lips.

"That night was special to me to."

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