Three

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I was humming to myself quietly, looking at you. When you suddenly looked up and smiled at me, my blood ran cold, for a second, I thought you could actually see me, but turns out, you were just looking at your friend behind me. I heaved out a huge sigh. I hadn't even realized that the door opened.

You were playing with your friend, who's name was apparently 'Woongie', or maybe you just called him that. Seeing you play with him and talk to him, seeing you both laughing together. I felt a feeling bubbling inside of me.

Jealousy.

But why?

Maybe I knew.

I was jealous of how i couldn't be like him. Of how he could talk to you and touch you, which I couldn't. Or maybe...

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