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8. A feeling whose name I don't even know

In front of the company. Myungho's car stopped quietly.

The car was still quiet, with only the low sound of the engine.

Seyun quickly put her bag on her shoulder and bent down.

정세연

“Thank you so much… I really did. Thanks to you, I survived.”

He nodded at the end of his sentence and smiled brightly. His smile held a different brightness than last night.

Myungho briefly turned his gaze to look at her, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

디에잇(명호)

“Come in.”

The words were short, but the voice was neither heavy nor light.

After nodding slightly, he slowly rolled up the window and started the car again.

Beyond the road where the car was turning, the morning sunlight spread out.

The company's main entrance. As Se-yeon ran toward the front door, her colleague, Ji-won, who had arrived earlier, covered her mouth as soon as she saw her.

최지원

“Hey hey hey hey Seyeon!!!!!!! Did you just… just now… get out of that car???”

Jiwon, who ran over with an excited expression, grabbed Seyun's arm.

Seyun answered with a embarrassed smile.

정세연

“Oh, uh… I just know someone… well… just…”

최지원

“Just??? Is that just that??? Hey!!! That imported car costs over a billion won!!

최지원

And what about that guy? Is his face real?!! I can't see it clearly, but he's wearing sunglasses. Is he a model? An actor?

Jiwon opened his eyes wide and circled around Seyun.

정세연

“No, no, really, no one… just…”

Seyun smiled awkwardly, trailing off.

최지원

“…Just? Just?!! Just what?!!”

Jiwon stood still. He then stepped back with a shocked expression on his face.

최지원

“Who are you to film a drama without me knowing?”

정세연

“No, that’s not true… There are really complicated circumstances… It’s just…”

Jiwon looked at Seyun with a face that still couldn't close its mouth.

최지원

“This is clearly not just a coincidence… This is fate…”

Seyeon quickly grabbed her arm and covered her mouth.

정세연

“Shh! Let’s go in! Don’t overdo it!! It’s really nothing—!”

So the two disappeared into the company lobby— but Seyeon's mind was still filled with thoughts of Myeongho.

The hand that offered coffee. The eyes that nodded quietly. The view from inside the car, bathed in the morning sunlight.

All those scenes kept shaking something in her heart.

정세연

"Really... maybe because she's a model... I keep thinking about her... But... somehow... this feeling... feels strangely familiar..."

At that moment, her heart began to pound quietly.

That was definitely the beginning of an emotion I didn't even know the name of yet.