the next week, she was busking with her friends from the classical music department. and i happen to bump onto jimin who was watching her from afar too.
"asshole." was the first thing he said to me when our eyes met.
"i know." i replied. unbothered by the fact that he hates me too.
"why did you do that?" he asks, demanding an answer immediately.
i sighed. "i don't know. maybe we weren't really just fit to be together." i blatantly answered. "you know, shit happens."
i heard him sigh too. "she's been busy trying to reach her dreams, and i think it took a toll on your relationship." he paused. "but i know it was our of her hand. i hope you know that too." he turned his head to face me as i fix my gaze on mina.
a moment of silence filled the space between me and jimin. "i'll win her back, jimin." i breathed, "i'll win her back for sure."
i felt him smile beside me and then i felt a tap on my right shoulder. "goodluck, my friend." he said before leaving.//
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2. white rose 》jeongmi
Short StoryThis is a sequel. Please do not read without reading the first part of the story. First Part is titled "Black Swan".
