Chapter 9

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~flashback~ :

I saw Minho for the first time when he was singing in the class alone. Day after day, I started watching him closely, I could really describe that my eyes were shining...

One day he noticed that I was glancing at him, but he asked me to be his friend.. so I accepted for sure TOT

I didn't feel at that time it was a friendship, for me it was love...

I love what he liked.. especially...
Dancing and singing

Luna's P.O.V. :

I did sleep but I wasn't comfortable at all. When I opened my eyes I saw my sister was laying down, overthinking.

"What are you still doing sis?" I admitted
But no one answers, so I came back to sleep, perhaps she was busy thinking

                            -☆-
At morning, we woke up early, and we saw our aunt was awake too... we hugged her directly "how are you, auntie? we miss you so much!" I exclaimed.

We went together to the farm near the house and cull some vegetables.. my mom made a delicious breakfast with those vegetables

I decided to go with my sister and have a walk. While we were eating biscuits, we saw a library that we used to go when we were young. My sister run towards it and I followed her

-At the Library-

"Omgg, it's still the same"my sister demanded and continued " but nowadays, who wanna look for a book if there's everything found on the phone, but you know, I like the smell of old books"

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"Omgg, it's still the same"my sister demanded and continued " but nowadays, who wanna look for a book if there's everything found on the phone, but you know, I like the smell of old books"

I agreed with her. She took a book and started to read it. While me, I was searching for a book to grab my attention.

While i was perusing the book, I felt someone was behind me, i turned and looked at him in a wonder but he said quickly:"what are you doing here?!"

I was surprised that he was..

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