"Hey, Hanbyeol-ah"
"One day, I'll be a big precious gemstone, just like my name."
"I'll be a famous singer, just wait and see."
But, Seokmin-ah, I wanted to treasure you for myself. Why did you slip away from me?
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My nervous guts keep on telling me that this won't be just a 'visit', because it'll be cruel for him not to talk and sort things out on our friendship. Besides, it's been a long time so I think there will be a lot of things he'll talk about for today.
Oh, there's a notification.
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I can't even reply due to shaking hands and stumping heartbeat. It's 4 P.M. and I don't even know what to do. Whatever, I'll just put on a blue loose sweater, a pair of mom jeans, black shoes and a grey winter coat. Simple and comfortable is my number one rule of my style, Seokmin. No biggies.
Now, it's time to re-build my self-esteem and dignity after being crushed by that crazy-ass drunk cam.
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19th February 2016, Yongin-si, 19.15
THEY ARRIVED. WHAT SHOULD I DO. DAMN.
I dab a bit lip balm on my lips and a little bit of concealer to cover up the drunken mess. Re-check myself in the mirror. There you go. nice and simple.
I sit behind the door to eavesdrop on their conversation so I can put on objections from every false or embarrassing statements that they brought up. I open the door a little bit so that I can hear what they're saying clearly.
