I'm doing it because I want to hear it.

[I'm doing this because I want to hear it] 01

Tiring-

The footsteps here never stop
At least until I die

Step by step_
I looked over it carefully from below.
neat shoes
A broken bottle of liquor in my hand
What kind of person is it again?

"Welcome"
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"It hurts..."

She said
The smell of alcohol soon filled the room.
It has spread so much that it is impossible to handle
He frowned.

"What hurts so much?"

She is standing
I slowly approached the window and opened it.
In front of her, bend down to get eye level with her.
Said

"I hate that person so much..."

He leaned on my shoulder and said
I pushed her away rather coldly
Said

"Why don't you like it?"
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She sheds tears one by one
He wiped it off and spoke in a trembling voice.

"I did my best to like you
"You don't like me.."

I said, straightening my head.

"Do you think he'll like what you did?"

She stopped herself from speaking.
I put down the bottle of alcohol I was holding.

Clang-

Green glass shards scattered across the floor.
The sound of the hammer hitting the floor and the wall echoed.
The tinkling sound that finally reached my ears
It was enough to touch my nerves.

"The things you did because you liked him
It would all have become an obsession
He must have been offended
You pour out your complaints to him
I would have said something rude..!"

I'm excited
Like a flexible horse running quickly on hard marble
Speaking loudly and quickly
Only then did I come to my senses
He stopped and continued speaking.

"In the end, he drifted away."
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She would spit out short curses at me
I ran out of the store.

I smell the perfume on my desk
Spray it everywhere, it will get rid of the smell of alcohol
Said.

"Kim Yeo-ju, come out and clean up."

A girl who looks young comes out to him
Clear away the bottles of alcohol on the floor
After posting a "Close" sign on the door outside the store
He came to me and hugged me and said

"Dad, why are you so excited today?"

The heroine looking up at me
Bonnie snickered.
I spoke to the heroine, adjusting her height.

"I didn't like the smell of alcohol from the start."
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