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You wore a loose sweater. You were getting thinner day by day.

My heart was getting stabbed yet again and again. The pain wouldn't go away.

I approached you. You looked back at me with glassy eyes.

You told me these words that I wanted you to take back every second.

"Goodbye, Yoon Minji, my friend."

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