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Eun Jung's POV

Traumatized

My brain was unwilling to let the images go and it played like a scratched record, repeating the same tune over and over.

The doorbell snapped me out of my thoughts and dragged my feet to the door. My fingers touched the cold metal and wrapped around it, twisting it open.

No one was at the door.

I glanced down to see a note in pink saying 'Eun.' I picked it up from the welcome mat and brought it inside, locking the door behind me.

I rip it apart and what was inside, caused my heart to accelerate even faster.

They were pictures of me.

The cursive handwritten could be identified especially by me, saying.....

'Love you so bad.'

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