calling

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k stares at the numbers on his screen

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k stares at the numbers on his screen.

"should i?"

k shakes his head

"no. if i pop up like this, they must've been shocked. i'm afraid i might affect their performance tomorrow."

k nods.

"yes. i shouldn't disturb them."































k holds his breath. he finds himself dialing ni-ki's number. "ok. you can call them, but don't expect anything. they're celebrities now. they must've declining every unknown number they got." k comforts himself.

the silence switches to a male voice. "good afternoon. ni-ki here. can i know who is speaking right now?" ni-ki greets formally.

k almost threw his phone away. he didn't expect ni-ki to answer his call, since k never called ni-ki in 3 years. he covers his mouth in disbelief. ni-ki's voice is so much different from the last time they met. it gets much deeper now.

"hello? is anybody there?"

k squishes his training pants tightly. he breathes as deep as he can.

"nobody's there? ok, i'll hang up-"

"wait! no!"

too late. ni-ki hang it up already.

"stupid!" k finds himself as a 26-years old coward.

k stare at those numbers once again. this time, he ain't repeating the same mistake. he waits for a couple of seconds, but ni-ki doesn't pick up. k gives up. he decides to text him instead of bombarded him with missed calls.

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