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Oh Young Mi's Point Of View

Ro-bin and I laid back on the wooden plank watching the stars twinkle high in the sky, above us beautifully. Our hands intertwined and a smile on my face, Ro-bin sighs and sits up letting go of my hand. I frown and sit placing my hand on his shoulder, "What's wrong? Are you okay?" He sighed once again making me feel slightly self-conscious.

My mind becomes fuzzy and I whine, Ro-bin looks at me and grabs my hand asking if I'm okay. I shake my head looking down, he sighs again and leans forward placing a kiss on my head. I look up causing our heads to crash and he groans. Quickly I apologize chuckling nervously, "You think this is funny?" He gasps putting his hand over his heart. Rolling my eyes I turn to look away annoyed that he was just acting like a child. "Alright, I'm sorry. I was just thinking that once I move we won't be seeing each other." Ro-bin grabs my hand and kisses the back.

I look at him and wipe a tear that slipped from my eye, "I actually hadn't thought of that, but we'll figure it out." He nods and we head to our apartment. Before I walk inside my home I grab the back of his neck and pull him down for a kiss. When I pulled back he stared at me in surprise, I laughed and ran inside leaving him shocked. I closed the door and went to take a quick shower.

Ji-Na and Sa-Na were in the our room watching me as I searched for an outfit. I turned around and asked them for their opinion on two of the dresses I held up Ji-Na asked if I was having a date with Ro-bin, but when I tried to hide it she squealed cheerfully as she saw me blush. Guess I'm just bad at hiding things like this.  Sa-Na spoke before Ji-Na could say anything else, "The right one makes you look old it's really ugly and the left one makes you look fat. Both suck."

I nod not wanting to give her the satisfaction of making me feel bad, she frowns when I thank her. "But what are you two going to do? I heard long-distance relationships are bound to break up." I told her to mind her business then went to sit on my bed, grabbing my phone on the way. Sa-Na rolls her eyes and sighs knowing she won't bring me down.

My phone began buzzing, gaining my attention I look down at the screen and see that I'm getting a call from Ro-bin. Smiling slightly I answer the phone clearing my throat, "Hey Ro-bin." Sa-Na made a comment on how we just saw each other and I glared at her. She looked away her eyes widening. "So what are you doing?" I asked in a different voice, sort of like one a mother would to a baby.

"What's with your voice?" He asked, I could feel the judgement from over the line. I asked him what he meant with the same voice and I pouted as he sighed and told me to stop.

Clearing my throat again I played with a string that had come undone on my blanket, "Is it weird, you don't like it?" I asked, the sadness in my voice evident. Ro-bin apologized chuckling, but I hung up just to make him feel bad. I counted to five and smiled when a call came in, "Hello?"

"Young Mi, I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you. What do you want?" I bit my lip thinking of ways he could make it up to me, settling with one idea that isn't inappropriate. Ro-bin groans yet complies nonetheless making me smile as he begins to sing me to sleep. Right before darkness consumes me I hear him whisper, "Goodnight, I love you. Sleepy head."

In the middle of the night I woke up to soft music playing in the kitchen. For a moment I thought I was in a Mexican household, I would know from having sleepovers with my friend whose mom would wake up at ungodly hours to clean, listening to music. I got up and walked out of the room to see mom cooking, she screeched when she realized I was behind her, laughing lightly at the face she made before going over to her and hugging her with a frown replacing the smile.

"What's wrong my beautiful daughter?" She asked with a baby voice, patting my head. I sighed and pouted leaning my head on her shoulder.

She frowned upon my expression and pulled at my cheeks for not answering, "Ah! Mom, I'm sorry. It's just there's this thing I've been keeping from you-"

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