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Files and files were topping my desk and I had no intention of cleaning them up. Tapping my arm rest with my eyes closed, I hummed a very familiar tune. One that bought the most happiest and worst memories of mine.

My lips parted as the lyrics started flowing out of their curves.

You know it all

You're my best friend
아침은 다시 올 거야

The words halted. "That wasn't my part." I whispered.

"That wasn't my part."

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