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06ยฐ New mail has arrived.

โ—Please read before readingโ— This work is entirely fictional, a figment of the author's imagination. Please enjoy it for entertainment purposes only.๐Ÿ˜Š

After an embarrassing and slightly amusing meal, Woong and Woojin left, saying they had classes left.

Yeoju went to work on her group project, and Mirae returned home alone.

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Sigh... After this, I started to forget the story more and more...

My memories of the original were gradually fading. At this rate, the future was sure to turn the writing into a mess.

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I have to go back...

Mirae was lost in thought. How could she escape this world?

Life here isn't all bad, but the future is not a novel, it's a real world.

At that moment, Mirae remembered the words of her former friend, Eunse, who specialized in writing fantasy novels.

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"Well... once you enter the world of a novel, you have to make sure you don't lose your real-world self."

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'If I don't, I might have to live my whole life as a possessed child in a novel, unable to return to the real world.'

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"So, in that place, it's more important to not lose your own self than to live by the standards of the characters in the novel! Got it, Gomirae? You have to remember this when you enter the novel, right?"

It was something that came out of the conversation for fun while the two were drinking, but Mirae, who was having so much fun with the situation, remembered everything Eunse said.

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While we were talking about this, I also mentioned how it would work out...

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I...don't remember

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I'm screwed...

But Mirae, who doesn't remember how to go back, lies down on the bed and sighs.

If time flowed in the real world just as it does in this world, and if Yuri's ego entered the future body, it would be a really big deal.

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How did I...how did I prepare...

This situation is so frustrating, and the thought that everything I've prepared for so far will go down the drain has made me even more depressed.

I must have fallen asleep in that state, but when I came to, the outside of the window was already covered in darkness.

Mirae was getting out of bed and sorting out her complicated thoughts when something caught her eye.

A laptop of the future that we don't know why it exists

I thought it was the same model as the glass laptop, but upon closer inspection, I saw that the stickers stuck here and there were identical to the stickers Mirae had put on.

Mirae's eyes flashed open and she immediately turned on the laptop.

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The reason I like you....file...where is it...?

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doesn't exist

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why?

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uh???

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doesn't exist!!!!

I was looking for the file to see the next story, but I couldn't find the future file.

The message 'non-existent file' kept popping up.

As I was about to turn off my laptop in despair, a notification popped up at the bottom right of the screen.

'You have new mail.'

When Mirae clicked on the notification, she was taken to a mail window and saw a long message.