Can't Live Without Love
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Hello. I'm a 25-year-old man, and lately, I've been losing my mind-because of my friend, Hyeontae. Now, I know that sounds dramatic, but trust me when I say, this is no exaggeration. My friend-who's tall, handsome, and unnervingly confident-gets this feeling all the time.
And by "all the time," I mean all the time.
"Hey, I got that feeling. Hold on," Hyeontae says, pausing mid-stride as we walk down the street. He locks eyes with a girl passing by, his expression shifting into one of total determination. "I've been watching you," he mutters to himself before striding over with the confidence of a guy who thinks the world owes him its affection.
He's done this so many times that I don't even try to stop him anymore. I just roll my eyes and wait for it to play out.
"Excuse me," he calls out, catching up to the girl. "Can you give me your number?"
Most guys would hesitate, stutter, or at least consider the possibility of rejection, but not Hyeontae. No, he falls in love in five seconds flat, and he's always certain that this time, this girl, is the woman of his dreams.
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