Was it love?
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With so many things that have happened in his life, K finally couldn't take it anymore and only wish to end his suffering. He knew that he cannot escape reality and only thought that his wish was absurd, but who knew when destiny keeps playing with him something came up to his life.
"what the heck? can't you just leave me alone?" I said while glaring at the so-called "system "
"no host you are the chosen one wuwuwu" the voice cryingly replied and thought that his host is scary. K sigh and let these things happen to him. After a while, "Who are you? why do you keep following me in every world?!" I said while glaring at a certain person. He sighed and thought that this is more difficult than doing many jobs.
"your hubby of course" he replied seriously while looking at me deeply in the eye.
After a while....
Gosh why am I feeling like this? I never really have someone that cares for me as much as he does, so what is this? Was It Love?
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