I wasn't going to post this soon, but...
WE REACHED 1K!
Honestly, I didn't think this book would go that far. Thank all of you for making this a success!
Love ya! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ❤
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"Why Yoojin? What's wrong?"
I scooped her out of the tub and carried her back to the bedroom. She was so tiny in my arms, like I was craddling a baby. She hid her face, but I could tell she was still crying. Why, I still don't know.
I laid her back on bed, and held her against me.
"Yoojin, why are you crying? Please tell me."
I couldn't speak, but I needed to tell him. I have to.
"You... You saw me... You saw everything of me..."
"And?"
"I'm sorry."
"Why are you sorry?"
"You're stuck with me, when you could be with better girls, like models or idols... I'm nothing... compared to them..."
I didn't cut her off. I wanted her to tell me everything, from A to Z. That way, I would finally know how to help her.
"I'm not tall, skinny, curvy. I don't have a flat stomach, or long legs, or pretty hands. I... I never showed my body to anyone, let alone like this. When you saw me last night, I... I'm sorry you're stuck with me. I... I love you, and I only want the best for you. I wouldn't even have had a proper career if it wasn't for you. You've done so much for me, that I can never find a way to repay you for that. I'm not good enough for you, iI don't deserve all this. I can give you a list of reasons why. I-"
That was enough. I kissed her, getting her to stop talking about all this.
It was going out of hand.
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Fanfiction(under reconstruction) Yoojin wrote, every week, at the same time, She wrote about everything, But she never expected anyone to read, Especially the person, or people, her writings directed to, The ones who were the only cause of her smile and laugh...
