epilogue

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- seojin pov -

six months later

Saturday morning. Home from break - meaning sleeping at 4 a.m. and waking up past lunch time. I plopped myself on the couch, furiously searching for the remote.

"Where is this damn remote..."

I turned on the TV and started flipping through the channels when I saw Wanna One performing on M Countdown. It was one of the wins from a previous night, for their newest song, Spring Breeze. I saw Woojin there, smiling like a little puppy getting showered in confetti. I sighed, knowing that it's been so long since we've last seen each other, or even spoken to each other.

"I miss you..."

A loud knock on the door disrupted my moment with television Woojin. Could the timing be any worse?? "Are you kidding me?"

I tried to bring myself up from my comfortable seat on the couch and dragged my feet to open the door.

"Delivery!" the person behind the door yelled. And the moment I opened the door, I knew it was the best delivery ever.

"Hi Woojin. It's been a while."  

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⏰ Laatst bijgewerkt: Dec 29, 2018 ⏰

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