He had asked his friend her name, but he hadn't known.
He had returned home, a bit disheartened, since he didn't know when he would see her again. That girl had done something to him; he had been unable to get his mind off her.
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Sofa || Young K
Short StoryYou were sitting on that sofa, telling me, "Child it's over." So far, I still miss you here, so far. ||Young K x Reader||
