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march, 2015

today we went on another trip with our grade. we decided to go to somewhere outside of soeul.

we sat beside each other in the back row. we laughed. we talked. we ate. we stopped by the rest stop due to your odd bladder. we danced. we sang our hears out. i accidentally slept on your shoulder. it was nice.

but, i realized that it was our last trip together on our way back home. but, why does it already feel like home?

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