Your place or mine

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"I am still having problems processing this."

Ri Jeong Hyeok didn't say a word, but instead, settled for a soft, questioning look.

The woman sitting across the table had her large, soulful eyes locked on him.

Her rouged lips were fixed in a half-reproachful pout, and he could swear he saw them tremble.

"You know I don't like such dreams..." She said softly, dropping her voice into a barely audible whisper. "It will only be agony when I wake up from it."

She exhaled, dropping her gaze to stare at nowhere in particular on the tabletop. "This is too real, and yet unreal. I don't think I will be able to bear it, Ri Jeong Hyeok-ssi."

Yoon Se-ri was just as beautiful -no, even more so, than his memories of her.

She is a very good-looking woman.

She was attractive even when she was stuck in a tree, or lying motionless in a hospital bed.

But whenever sadness visited this woman, her physical beauty takes on a forlorn, fragile yet powerful touch that causes his heart to clench with emotions he has never felt with anyone else.

She is his type.

"I am still having problems processing this."

Ri Jeong Hyeok didn't say a word, but instead, settled for a soft, questioning look.

The woman sitting across the table had her large, soulful eyes locked on him.

Her rouged lips were fixed in a half-reproachful pout, and he could swear he saw them tremble.

"You know I don't like such dreams..." She said softly, dropping her voice into a barely audible whisper. "It will only be agony when I wake up from it."

She exhaled, dropping her gaze to stare at nowhere in particular on the tabletop. "This is too real, and yet unreal. I don't think I will be able to bear it, Ri Jeong Hyeok-ssi."

Yoon Se-ri was just as beautiful -no, even more so, than his memories of her.

She is a very good-looking woman.

She was attractive even when she was stuck in a tree, or lying motionless in a hospital bed.

But whenever sadness visited this woman, her physical beauty takes on a forlorn, fragile yet powerful touch that causes his heart to clench with emotions he has never felt with anyone else.

She is his type.

He had once told her that, twice in a row, three years ago, on Hantangang Sky Bridge in Pocheon, South Korea.

He had once told her that, twice in a row, three years ago, on Hantangang Sky Bridge in Pocheon, South Korea

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Slender fingers clutched her coffee cup, holding on tighter than they normally would.

It was as if Se-ri was worried that this magical moment would somehow slip through her hands if she didn't held on firmly enough.

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