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D + 12
"Hey, Kang Tae-hyun. Where's Choi Beom-gyu?"
As Taehyun approached Yeoju, Yeoju raised her head and started to ask him questions while looking at him impatiently.
“He said he couldn’t come. He said he had to pack.”
“Jim? Are you crazy? What the hell is this all of a sudden? Ha... Get out of the way, I have to go.”
“Wait a minute, where are you going? What are you going to say when you get there? That you like me?”
“Oh, just get out of here. And I get to decide what I want to say.”
When Beomgyu said he couldn't come because he had to pack, Yeoju suddenly jumped up and grabbed her phone to leave. Taehyun grabbed her wrist. Yeoju, who had been glaring at Taehyun, quickly slapped his hand away and left.
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"Why are you here? I was really looking forward to the graduation ceremony."
“You’re the one who didn’t come. What do you mean, packing?”
“..Go study abroad. Take care.”
As she opened the door and entered, Yeoju frowned and became irritated when Beomgyu asked her why she was there. Then, she heard news of her studying abroad that she hadn't heard before.
“Fuck. Seriously, why are you doing this, Choi Beomgyu? Just tell me why. Do you really want to piss people off?”
"You know you have to go. Get out of the way, you have to go. Graduating, do well."
So, the short-lived, if long-lived, romance between Choi Beom-gyu and my childhood friend, which was like a novel, ended.