Namju Change [Subin Edition]
*The story may be slightly different*
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The person who grabbed my shoulder,
It was none other than Subin, the moment I saw Subin
Tears poured out even more. On the spot
Subin hugged me and cried.
Like that, I've been crying for a long time.
Subin patted my back
He looked at me and spoke.
“Sister, how have you been?”
To Subin's question, I thought to myself
No, I said I wanted to die tens of thousands of times,
I've said it thousands of times
The words that came out of my mouth
“Yeah... I’m doing well.”
That's what he meant, what's with that pride.
Subin, who was listening to that,
He came to me and hugged me tightly,
If I do this, I will be shaken even without you
I tried to show that I was living well, as expected.
I just ended up being a woman who still has feelings for you.
“Sister, if you were having a hard time, you should have contacted me...”
After hearing that
I couldn't help but shed more tears.
Parents who always want the best,
I resemble my parents so I can only offer one word of comfort.
My sister, who never existed, always said harsh things to me
college friend boyfriend
I was so sad, so sad
I always held back those words
Just a word to get me higher up
I thought it would happen, and I endured it like a fool every time.
But Subin gets angry and sick of me every time
Even though I did, he accepted everything and never got annoyed.
I've never been angry, I've never been upset, I've never been bored.
What have I been doing all this time,
I felt guilty, I felt so sorry
I am so grateful.
Subin grabbed my hand
The finger I was biting earlier is bleeding
He put a band on me saying that I was growing up.
I don't feel any bleeding and it doesn't hurt.
Because I didn't know, I didn't know.
“Sister, I have to go.”
“Is this my phone number?
If you have any difficulties, please contact me.”
With a smiling face until the end
It was Subin running while waving his hand.
Who doesn't like this? Who is foolish?
An Nam-na, suddenly I saw a piece of paper with a phone number written on it.
I opened it and there was a phone number I didn't recognize.
It was written there. Looks like you changed your phone number...
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I went to work, I was working
The band that Subin put together yesterday was so
It's annoying, it was in my jacket pocket
A piece of paper with a phone number on it too.
I was fiddling with the paper
The man sitting next to me asked me
“Manager, did you get my number by any chance?
Or is it something like that?
“I just met a classmate on the street
He wrote it down on a piece of paper because he was in a hurry.”
“Ah~... me again”
I gave a vague answer,
If you say idol Choi Soobin here
Isn't everything going to turn upside down? Besides...
Just looking at the desk of the Jewish people, I can tell that it is a two-tiered desk.
It's painted...
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I'm on my way home from work, walking down the street
I was fiddling with the band that Subin had put on me.
I looked at the paper I had put back in my jacket pocket.
I was like, "Save this, stop it..." and then I got the phone number.
I saved it, but I couldn't make a call.
I didn't have the courage.
Just, someday I'll go crazy and call you.
I'll call you when I'm drunk,
While doing that, I made Subin's KakaoTalk profile picture
Just look.
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I'm here to manipulate your memories 😁
Have you had your memory manipulated??!!!
If you have done it, then good. If you still have a little bit to learn,
I'll do a proper memory manipulation in the next episode!!😉
