Quotes and Initials (K.N.J)

Quotes and Initials (K.N.J)

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Ryu Nari created a quiet world within a cafe her friend's family owned. Her world never changed, it never faltered to make her feel safe and warm. One day more than just her order changed, seven men walked into the cafe and she caught the eyes of one. Soon little pieces of paper started to be passed between the two. "I really do feel like I'm back in middle school," Jin-Hee mumbled and took the piece of paper Started: February 4, 2019 Ended: ~On Going~
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