Sweet police life

Help me, save me..

I leaned against the wall and cried for a while. When the tears dried and stopped flowing, I walked to the violent crimes unit, as it was well past my time to leave work.

As I entered the violent crimes unit, only the cold air greeted me. I packed my bag and took in the violent crimes unit at a glance.

And then I thought back to when I first came here

여주

"I knew my body would hurt, but... I didn't know my heart would hurt."

I chuckled and walked back home.

여주

'Why did Nayeon do that earlier... Did I do something to deserve being hated?'

여주

'Should I go and apologize tomorrow?'

여주

'Eight..!! Let's think about that later and go to sleep quickly.'

I was still shaking because of the memories from earlier, but I managed to calm myself down by covering myself with a blanket from head to toe.

여주

"I'm here.."

All of Team 1, except me, were gathered in one place, and a strangely chilling atmosphere enveloped me.

As the seniors returned to their respective seats, Nayeon was at the center of them all.

Nayeon had many cuts and bruises on her arms and legs, whether from being hit or falling.

And he was sobbing and crying

But it turned into a bitter taunt seconds after the seniors disappeared.

I had a headache while working, so I bought coffee and was heading back to Team 1.

나연

Kim Yeo-ju

I stopped walking and turned around at the cold voice calling me from behind.

Nayeon was standing there with her arms crossed

I was worried about the bruises and cuts I had earlier, so I asked Nayeon.

여주

"Nayeon...what are the wounds on your arms and legs??"

나연

"...Huh, you're just being naive, you're just pretending to be naive lol"

나연

"This is fake lol and she was just joking that she got hit by you to get rid of the men around you lol"

여주

"..what?"

나연

"You seem to believe almost everything?? If you hadn't acted like a fox, none of this would have happened. You're in trouble too."

At that moment, I was stunned as if I had been hit in the head. It was shocking that Im Na-yeon had lied, but tears covered my eyes at the fact that the seniors I trusted and relied on believed that lie.

Eventually, I collapsed in that spot again, shedding tears. I couldn't help but be startled by a hand hugging me from behind.

??

"Don't cry, heroine."

덕하아

Um... how should I bring this up? First of all, I'm not Deok-ha. I'm Deok-ha's real friend.

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This story is a slightly revised version of what Deokha-ah wrote.

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For about a month, Ha-A suffered greatly from this life. I was so busy studying that I barely had time to sleep.

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But after an accident, Deok-ha was hospitalized and is now undergoing rehabilitation.

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Deokha-ah didn't want to make the Dalha people wait any longer, so she gave me her account and asked me to manage it.

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They gave me the materials they had decided on, so I'm planning on using them for a while.

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The handwriting may be very different, but please understand and leave lots of encouraging comments.

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Haa is so sorry to the Dalha people right now and is worried that they will not read her writing again.

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Thank you for reading this long notice and see you next time~!!