Don't Stop Looking At Me
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Last published Fri, Jan 26, 2024
"Let's toast again Joong Archen. Here's to seeing each other again, to old times and most of all to what's to come". Dunk raised his glass to Joong.
Joong was nervous and feared that his glass would shake and spill the wine.
Dunk clinked his glass with Joong's and smiled. He smiled so beautifully that he thought everything had become a blur and only Dunk's face looked perfect.
Grinning from ear to ear and showing his white teeth he said:
"Cheers JoongJoong".
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