She must have gone home. Poor me. Walking without a bit of company. Even the heavens are crying.
As I arrived at my abode.., I laid on my bed. For some reason, I felt blisteringly tired.
Loss of conciousness.
Deep slumber.
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"Are you still waiting?" a voice I don't recognize says.
"Yes. Come back to me. 부탁해요"
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4:21am. Seoul.
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