It Might Be You • Koo Junhoe
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"You looks so oddly familiar, have we met?" A drunk guy asked, with a smirk plastered on his face.
"No, we haven't. So may I now go?" I said with a little annoyance on my voice.
"It might be you. I know you." he said, began to straighten up his body and looking straightforward to my eyes with his.
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