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"ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀᴅᴀʏ

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"ғᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ ɪ ᴄʀᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇʀᴅᴀʏ."
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Minha's steps echoed down the campus' hall. Everybody began talking.

"Didn't she dump THE Hwang Hyunjin?" A girl gossiped.

"She's so bad ass." A boy in the distance said.

"Seems like a whore to me at most parts." One girl scoffed.

Minha glared at everybody. She was ready to handle whatever came in her way. She didn't want to be seen as a soft and nice girl anymore. She finally understood why she was so cold to everybody.

Jaemin stepped at her side and held her hand as she walked. "Minha? Are you okay? What happened?"

Minha looked at him with soft eyes. He was the only person she could trust. "What do I do?" Her eyes became glossy.

Jaemin knew she was broken. He always tried to change that cold look of her's since high school and when it worked, that was the only real time she was broken.

He pulled her aside to an empty room and hugged her. "It will be okay. It's okay," he repeatedly said as he pat her back. Minha cried in his arms. She couldn't breathe wherever she was ever since her and Hyunjin argued.

"Minha, promise me something." Minha looked up. Jaemin wiped her tears and smiled, "Don't lose yourself to satisfy others."

"If you lose yourself, I'll find it hard to get you to come back." Jaemin softly said. He lifted his hands and brought them to her cheeks. He cupped them lightly and kissed her.

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