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I WON'T, I PROMISE.  [  yujeong knows better than anyone that in a world like this, promises are easy to break, and hard to keep sacred—not the other way around—yet she can't imagine a world where she'd break a promise to her beloved sister.  she stands in the corridor of their family home, riddled with the childhood memories she keeps close to her heart, swept away in a whirlwind of disbelief that today is the day she's leaving.   SHE TRIES TO CONVINCE HERSELF SHE WON'T MISS IT, that this home is not only shield but knife, that the things she's unseen and unheard aren't so far gone as she likes to think they are.  BUT THE TEARS ARE ALREADY WELLING, AND SHE CAN'T LIE IN THE FACE OF LOVE.  she wants to hug yu mi now, but she's hesitant, slightly raised arms falling at her side, opting to grip the handle of her bag like a vice, the same way she held onto all her stuffed animals as a kid.  ]      i'll—  i'll let the time pass right.  make some friends along the way,   ..   (maybe) fall in love,    and—   i'm calling you everyday,  okay?   (..)    you know i'll find you if you don't answer.
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