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YOU JUST HEARD SOMETHING THAT YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSE TO! WHO EXACTLY IS AHN YUJIN?
option 1 : suspect that she's a stalker option 2 : ask her directly
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na jaemin closed his eyes. so close to losing conscious but yujin's last sentence made him feel alarmed. he suddenly did not felt sleepy. it was replaced with fear.
"after two years?" jaemin raised his head slowly, his eyes found hers and he stared directly into it. "who exactly are you, ahn yujin?"
it was as if jaemin could notice yujin's pupils dilated for a split second. frantic. "i thought you were sleeping." she tried to laugh but failed. jaemin had a fierce striken glare on his face.
"if you don't tell me, i'll leave you here."
yujin glanced around the diner, it was empty and the creepy male cashier was sleeping by the cash register. she wondered where the waitress left off to? if anything happens the sweet waitress could help her but nowhere in sight. she would do all means to not get left stranded here.
the girl raised up both of her hands in defense, "i'll tell you, i'll tell you."
jaemin raised his eyebrow, "will you be truthful?"
the girl proposed the idea of pinky promising, "if i lie, i'll swallow ten thousand needles."
jaemin nodded as the girl released a sigh of relief.
"two years ago, i saw you leaning by the railing. i pulled over because i thought your bike broke down or something. as i rolled down my windows, you were crying."
of course that story made na jaemin recalled the whole incident.
looking at jaemin's reaction, yujin raised a brow, "do you remember why you cried?"
"no." he lied. it was actually because he lost a stupid game to chenle. being the gamer, it hurted his pride.
"so that was the story. your crying face was hard to forget." she shrugged simply and taking a sip quickly.
"for a good or a bad reason?"
the girl smiled and sticked her tongue out teasingly, "i won't tell you."
now jaemin was looking at yujin in amazement. of course he was amazed by her daringness at first but now it's a whole other level.
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TELL HER YOUR POINT OF VIEW!
option 1 : yes! option 2 : nevermind
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he smiled to himself and closed his eyes, remembering the moment from 2 years ago.
"it's freezing, my tears could freeze at this rate." jaemin says, wiping a tear from his face.
suddenly a pink car stops in front of his motorbike. the girl rolls down the passenger's window.
jaemin opens his mouth agape, the girl's hair is bright red, she was wearing polkadots white and red.
the girl pushes down her heart shaped glasses. "do you need help or anything?" she asks.
jaemin shakes his head. "no."
the girl gives him a laugh, "then why are you crying? people cry because they feel helpless."
"i'm not crying, it's a tear from yawning and i don't need your help." he wears his helmet and is about to ride away.
that girl screams 'fishy!' to him. there was no way that na jaemin is going to tolerate to a scam.
the girl shouts back, "you're welcome!" and he is sure that she said something else but he could hear it due to the passing vehicles.
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TRUST THIS GIRL?
option 1 : yes option 2 : no
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"i trust you." jaemin stated. her story matched his. "thank you for telling the truth."
yujin winked, "you're welcome!" she then closed her eyes and muttered, "prince gumball."
