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Days stretched on and Taehyun began to join us for lunch. It began to get harder and harder to endure this torture. Everything he said made me fall more and I didn't want to. I so badly wished I could just fall for Taehyun instead but that's not how feelings worked.

I loved Beomgyu and his deep and calming voice and his warm personality and how kind he was and how he was so passionate about what he liked and everything else. I could find something endearing about whatever he did. The way he ate his lunch. Even the way he walked.

It killed me. It felt like every time I saw him, I was being stabbed in the stomach.

But that was fine. I would endure it. As long as he's happy.

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