( June 1st, 2020 - 10:59pm )

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Tzuyu's POV

I paced up and down my room. It was a monday, not a time or place to be doing something reckless.

But I had to see her.

It had been three weeks since we fought.

Since she told me that she . . .

I just had to see her.

So, I made the worst desicion of my life.

Or . . . the best.

I had to sneak out.

I wasn't a hundred percent sure where she even lived, but I had to find her.

Before I climbed out my window, I grabbed Mina's old calaender.

I filpped back, despreatly trying to find something, anything.

Nothing.

I checked under all the dressers, in all the drawers.

And then, I found it.

A picture from 2009 of Jihyo and who I'd assume was Mina. They were standing in front of a house with an unmistakable bright red garage.

And then, I remebered.

From the day we met . . .


"We've still got the old red garage from the previous owners." Jihyo laughed.

"Why?" I asked.

She shrugged. "My parents are too lazy to paint over it."


I looked closer at the photo. Thank god she lived right on the edge of her street, cause I could just barely make out the street name.

I shoved the picture in my pocket and slid out my window.

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