a writer who just can't stop writing about her ex.
a famous actress facing controversies.
a fresh-out-of-college woman with a traumatic experience in the adult world.
...just women trying to stay sane in life.
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“the flowers in my heart have bloomed again, but they are not for you anymore” —mansi
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Chapter 23 Hearts do heal
SEUNGHEE
“She asked me if I like you.”
“Oh,” I said, taking a huge sip from my glass of beer. “So, what did you tell her?” I asked glancing at him with a chuckle that I hope didn't sound too awkward.
Haneul smiled, taking his own glass. “That I don't date a co-worker anymore. I've learned enough not to mix work and personal life. I wish I wouldn't.”
“Did that answer the question?”
“No, so she asked me another question.” He said after drinking. “She asked if I still want to see you once this project is over.”
I was listening to the steady beat of my heart slowly getting louder. I didn't ask anything this time.
Haneul chuckled. “You're not asking my response this time.”
“Why is Sohee asking such things?” I asked, feeling my cheeks heat up so I drank again.
“I told her yes.” Haneul said. I wasn't able to look at him. “I told her I'd still want to see you even after this project.”
I would too but I'm not sure whether that's because it's normal for people who worked together in good terms or it's something else. All I knew was that my heart beat has started going crazy.
“Still... I wonder if she got the answer she wants.” I said, eating the grilled meat even though I was mostly full from Minjoon's birthday food.
“I don't think so.” Haneul said. “But I think she understood.”
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“You're crazy. You're crazy. Stop thinking about it!” I said, lightly slapping my cheek a few times.
“Eonni, don't. Writers are naturally a little crazy.” Sorn said.
I sighed. “Sorn,”
“Eonni,”
“Do you like someone?”
“No, I don't have the luxury of time to like someone.” She replies quickly. “Why? Do you like someone right now?”
My eyes widen, somehow feeling defensive. “No! It's... a character research.”
