" ... "
Why...why is there no answer? This makes me anxious.
" mister? "
" ...sorry. "
"Well...then...what about yesterday? That kiss yesterday, "
" under..
Hey, Kim Yeo-ju."
Flinch-
It's cold. It's Yarani... It's Kim Yeo-ju...
He used to call me "Yeoju-ya"
Where did the old man go?
"Stop it. I'm tired."
"What? What... makes me tired?"
"Just everything. It's just for 19-year-old high school students,
Now..."The limit has been reached."
" ...I don't... I don't like it..."
Me too... I'm at my limit now.
My vision is blurry. I can't see anything.
The old man's appearance is becoming hazy.
The tears I had been holding back finally burst out.
“I don’t like you, so why did you kiss me?
Oh, oh my, didn't you feel the same way as me?
Why...sob, you always play along with me...
If it was going to be like this, you shouldn't have treated me well in the first place..."
“Because it’s a two-way street?”
Why do I suddenly remember what Bae Joo-hyun said yesterday?
The old man was water.
That can keep me alive and breathing.
If you are water, I am a fish.
but,
My uncle and I are like water and oil,
It has become an entity that cannot be mixed.
.
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The sweetness you all wanted didn't come outㅜ
I guess I'll have to add Jimin's ver. later. Hehe.
The portion is short for later^^..