Short Story Collection

09 : Amnesia / Seongho

A bit boring... the heroine comes out as ??

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Seongho: Why aren’t you reading my texts...


You got mad that I was late replying, but it’s been an hour and you still haven’t read my messages.


Seongho: Ha...


In the end, I swallowed my pride and called first.


Seongho: You’re not even picking up this either...


You really scrape away at my nerves with all your might.


??: Hello?


Seongho: Why aren’t you reading my texts or answering my calls?


??: I was busy. If I’m busy, I might not be able to look, so why are you getting annoyed?


You stubbornly insisted that you were late, so you couldn’t see it.

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I messed up my hair.
This wasn’t the kind of relationship I wanted...


Our storyline has gone to hell.
We should be making a romance.
When we’re bantering, we should be making a comedy
and when we make up, it should be like fantasy, right?


The next day, we arrived at the chandelier restaurant we had reserved.
We kept fighting because yesterday’s conversation still wasn’t over.
We couldn’t afford to be a nuisance among all those childishly luxurious couples, so
in the end, we left the restaurant without eating anything.


??: Why are you getting this angry over not hearing from me for just a little while?


Seongho: When you didn’t hear from me, how angry did you get? I was busy then too.


I pouted instead over my own mistake.
I got annoyed like that and turned away, shaking my head.
You, too, got heated, turned away, and shed tears.


Seongho: Sanghyuk, I fought again.


Sanghyuk: Again?


Seongho: But she said she cried too.


Sanghyuk: Are you guys Dumb and Dumber?


Seongho: What are you talking about?


Sanghyuk: She’ll be here soon. I’m hanging up.


Seongho: What’s coming? Hey, is somethi... ?


The moment Sanghyuk hung up, a text came from you.


: Seongho... I’m sorry. I got mad when you weren’t answering. I’m sorry.


: Me too. Sorry I got mad for no reason.


: I love you, baby.


: Me too


We really couldn’t even last an hour before looking for each other.


Maybe we’re both forgetful.
They say there’s no cure for forgetfulness.

No matter how sick of it we get, we fight, then turn away and regret it.
Always biting, clawing, fighting
and when things are good, why are they so good?
I guess we’re just a match made in heaven.
Whatever I do, I still think you’re pretty.

Anyway, let’s enjoy today first la la la la la.

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