A hazy mind

Mongmong Psychology 2

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Mongmong Psychology 2























It's been a day since we broke up. It's been quite emotionally draining to clean up his traces, which have filled my room and my workplace. He wasn't even worth my heart, so why am I going through such an exhausting breakup?

Although I always offered kind words and advice to those who sought my advice, I felt like I'd never asked anyone for help. No, I never even considered the time or the person I should ask for it.



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I thought all I had to do was throw away the framed photos in my room... but I was seriously mistaken. I unconsciously turned on my phone, and the sight of an unwelcome face greeting me in the background made my heart sink.

Was I happy when I took this photo? The answer to that question is yes. I truly loved him until I discovered his true self, the person who was my world.

He is what we commonly call,light childThis woman, that woman... If I like someone, I'll hit them first. Even if they have a lover. We often say that these people are worth their face.

It was only a month ago that I started to lose all the affection I had for him. Before then, I never thought he'd have other women... I thought it was ridiculous. I trusted you more than anyone, but after getting a cold shoulder, I came to my senses.





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"Can I come in?"


Just then, Taehyung approached me through the open door. Naturally, I hid my phone behind my back and exclaimed, "Of course." He opened the door further and came in, already ready for work, his refined air emanating from him.


"Why are you wearing a jacket you never wear before?"

"Why, it doesn't suit me"

"Is there anything that doesn't suit you?"


"Ugh, I already knew what you were talking about, so it's unlucky." Still clutching his shoulder, he turned off his phone, got out of bed, and headed to his vanity. He placed his phone on the table, still covered, and let go of his previous thoughts, lost in a dilemma: what to do with his freshly blow-dried hair...


"···taehyung."

"uh."

"Should I cut my hair short again?"

"What the heck happened all of a sudden?"


No, it was just... I just suddenly had that thought. I want to try it again. He nodded silently. That's what I said, but honestly... it wasn't just that. I wondered why Jeon Jungkook liked my short hair. Was it some kind of curiosity that came after we broke up?

By the way, this guy, his expression of discontent is so clearly expressed.


"Why? You don't like it?"

"It's not that I hate it"

"No?"



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"It suits you better now."

"okay?"





















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"Jeonggu- How's my hair today?"


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"What is it? It's pretty."

"It's been a while since I paid attention."


You're meeting me? That knowing smile was once so pleasant. Yes, you have no idea how much effort I put into meeting you. Just the fact that I squeezed out time, even going to the hair salon, just to show you a new side of myself shows how genuine I was to you.

So I tried to make everything fit you,



"But I always say,"

"huh?"

"Sister, I like short hair better."



You tried to force everything about me onto you.






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Seol Yeo-ju, you're truly remarkable. How can you think of him in a place like this? A sudden thought struck me, sinking me again. Comparing Kim Tae-hyung's answers to Jeon Jung-kook's was even funnier. Some people try to force me into their own opinions, while others see me for who I am.




"Does it suit you better now?"


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"Yeah. Much."


"I see. I was lost in thought, looking into the mirror. He saw me again and added, "But if you want to do it, then do it."



"If it's because of that kid, it's better not to do it."

"···uh?"


He knew everything. Why I had changed my mind. Well, after seeing each other for years, it's only natural that he'd know every little detail. He was also an expert at reading people's minds.

I remember getting short hair, something I'd never done before in my life, just once, when I was dating Jeon Jungkook. It seemed like it suited his taste, and from then on, he'd been wanting me to have short hair.

Because Taehyung couldn't have been unaware of that fact.





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"Come out slowly. I'll be in the parking lot."



















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"When will today end?"

"Around 5 o'clock?"


"Wait at the front gate again today. I'll come pick you up." He said it every day, and I nodded as I always did. "What should we have for dinner tonight?"



"Let's go grocery shopping on the way home."

"Okay, what should we buy?"

"Beer and soju"

"······Oh really, what should I do with this drunkard?"


Snickers, the laughter we shared filled the quiet space between us. "But there's no real alcohol in the house. I need to get some." At his repeated words, I couldn't resist and agreed.



"Are you finishing early today?"

"I guess so."

"Then go home and check the fridge."


"I need to check and buy what I need," Taehyung said. He sighed, thinking he had to meet with two ex-convicts today. He then slowed down and parked on the side of the road as soon as he arrived at work.



"Good work~ I'm going."



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"Contact me."


Contact? Why contact? The female lead, who was about to get out of the car and leave, turned around and asked Taehyung, and he answered as if it were obvious.



"I'm bored without you."





















 






















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