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After that, we went back to the beginning again.
"hello"
"Hey, do you have any good news?"
"Mom, really... I'm busy, so hang up."
"No, no..."
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"What's going on these days?"
"what"
"Why haven't you talked about Kim Seokjin lately? Did you fight?"
"It's not like I've been fighting with him for a day or two."
"It's just weird these days"
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"Oh, what is it? It's Kim Seokjin."
"where"
"Who is the woman next to you? Was Kim Seokjin's younger sister there?"
"Hey you idiot, it's Eun-ju, your love."
"Hey, Mr. Ha, do you want to have a drink with me?"
"Be quiet, Jung Ho-seok"
"But what's with that sweet two-shot?"
"What? Why are you two going to OBGY?"
OBGY: Obstetrics and Gynecology
"crazy"
"This shit, in the end..."
But I don't know why tears are falling
I guess I've gotten used to you being my husband without even realizing it.