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๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š

| ๐˜ˆ, (๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต) ๐˜ | ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ, ๐–ง๐—‚๐—€๐— ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—… / ๐–ข๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐—€๐–พ ๐– ๐–ด, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—

| ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด | ย 

โ†ณ ย  ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ - ๐–ค๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‘ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹

โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

(๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›)

๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜–๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ - 2002

๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜›๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ - 2003

๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ - 2004

๐˜Š๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐–ฅ๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ย  - 2005

๐˜Œ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ


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2 years ago

๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข | ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐™พ๐š—๐šŽ

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| ๐˜ˆ, (๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต) ๐˜ | ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ, ๐–ง๐—‚๐—€๐— ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—… / ๐–ข๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐—€๐–พ ๐– ๐–ด, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—

| ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด | ย 

โ†ณ ย  ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ - ๐–ค๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‘ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹

โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

(๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›)

๐˜ž๐˜’ - 600

๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท | ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต

๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต | ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต

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ห—หห‹ ๊’ฐ ๐—Ÿ๐—ผ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๊’ฑ หŽหŠห—

โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฌ%

โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฌ%

โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿฌ%

โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฌ%

โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ%

๐—–๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฒ!

๐™Ž๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ฏ๐™š

๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰

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๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™€๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ

Y/NDaze:

Dongmin! Hey

ChaEunwoo:

Hi! And I told you to call me Eunwoo

Y/NDaze:

Trying to get used to it lol

ChaEunwoo:

That's okay

Though the most important thing is thatย we're seniors!ย 

So what's up?

Y/NDaze:

Nothing much

What are you up to?

ChaEunwoo:

Nothing, just listening to some music :)

Do you like Coldplay?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, totally!

Their last album was really good

ChaEunwoo:

It really was!

I'm so glad you like them, they're my favorite

Their lyrics are in my info

Oh! By the way

Are you going to Rocky's party tonight?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Maybe, I haven't decided

ChaEunwoo:

You should go! It'd be no fun without you

It's crazy that we're already having end of school parties

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, it really is crazy

The time flew by this year, and college is close by

ChaEunwoo:

I know!

I'm excited to be done with this school if being honest

between you and me

Remember Minhae from our math class?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, why?

ChaEunwoo:

She won't stop messaging me right now

Y/NDaze:

What is she saying?

ChaEunwoo:

That she wants to talk or something?

I'm not really playing attention. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Just one more month to graduate

Why does it feel like we're so old?

Y/NDaze:

Haha, I guess it is kind of weird

Did you pick a school yet?

ChaEunwoo:

Eh, I didn't get accepted to my reach

school, so I'm just going to one of the others

But that's okay! Anything's better than high school

Where are you going?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, I got accepted to an art school!

Not sure what type of art, but I've been reallyย 

interested in animation lately

I'm sure I'll figure it out when I get there

ChaEunwoo:

That's awesome!ย 

You've always been really talented

I'm sure whatever you end up, you'll be great

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Hey. . .

Even though we're going to different schools,

do you promise you'll be there for me?

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Y/N looked at the message with wide eyes. Her heartbeat was going faster than normal. She placed her hand on her chest to try and calm it down while thinking of what to say. Her bottom lip unconsciously tucked under her teeth and her hands went on top of the keyboard.

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Y/NDaze:

Absolutely!

Nothing could ever keep me from talking to you

You're one of my best friends

ChaEunwoo:

And you're one of mine too!

You always will be Y/N :)

Oh wow, it's getting late!

I hope JinJin gets here soon so we can head

to the party

Y/NDaze:

Oh. . .leaving so soon?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, as soon as JinJin gets here

Then we're both heading to Rocky's party

If you're coming too, you should probably

leave soon

Will I see you there?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I will

ChaEunwoo:

Awesome!

I'm going to go get ready and wait

for JinJin

Hopefully Minhae stops messaging me once

I put up my away message :p

See you soon!

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

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๐– /๐–ญ: ๐–ณ๐–บ๐—„๐–พ ๐—†๐—’ ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ๐—‹๐—‡๐–บ๐—†๐–พ ๐–ป๐–พ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐–พ ๐–จ'๐—† ๐—‡๐—ˆ๐— ๐–ผ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—๐—‚๐—๐–พ


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๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข | ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šƒ๐š ๐š˜

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| ๐˜ˆ, (๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต) ๐˜ | ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ, ๐–ง๐—‚๐—€๐— ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—… / ๐–ข๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐—€๐–พ ๐– ๐–ด, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—

| ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด | ย 

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โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

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๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™€๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ

ChaEunwoo:ย 

Y/N! Hey!

Y/NDaze:

Hey! How is it going?

ChaEunwoo:ย 

It's going okay I guess?ย 

I'm just doing some homework and listening

to music, you?

Y/NDaze:

Just some homework too

What kind of music are you listening too?

ChaEunwoo:

Snow patrol!

They just came out with their new album

final straw, have you heard of it?

Y/NDaze:

I have the other day!

Another great album as always

ChaEunwoo:

You did hear about it!

What's your favorite song from the album?

Y/NDaze:

I did like run out of all the songs

Fell in love right away

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, yeah, I fell in love with that song too

They weren't kidding when making that song

the featured song of the album

So, how are you liking art school?

Y/NDaze:

It's actually harder than I thought

Always having a lot of work, but at least

I'm learning a lot

ChaEunwoo:

Well, that's good at least!

My classes have all been boring freshman stuff

Got any plans tonight?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I've to go to the library in a few

Massive group project due tomorrow

Cha Eunwoo:

Why did you wait until the last minute?

Y/NDaze:

Ah, well. . .

My group kept putting it off until

one of us decided tonight was the best

for us all to do the project

Do you have any plans tonight?

ChaEunwoo:

No, Minhae has band practice so I'm

just hanging out in my dorm

Y/NDaze:

Minhae?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, my girlfriend

Remember her?ย 

From high school?

We've been dating for a couple months now

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

I'm happy for you

How did you two get together?

ChaEunwoo:

Well, remember that grad party we went

to last year?

While I was away, Minhae sent me a ton of

messages about how she felt

At first I thought it was really weird

But after I realized it was kind of brave

We started talking again over the summer and

realized we were going to the same school

Once we got here we just kind of hit it off

Y/NDaze:

So, what's she like?

ChaEunwoo:

Well, she's smart, funny, and she understands me

Sometimes she can be a jerk but when it's

good it's really good

Y/NDaze:

Hang on

How is she a jerk to you?

ChaEunwoo:

I just mean we get into arguments sometimes

We're both very stubborn people so we can

go back and forth a lot

But like I said, when things are good they're

really good

Dongmin : Y/NDaze

Dongm| :Y/NDaze

:Y/NDaze

Eunwoo

You deserve better than that

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:ย 

I think you're blowing it out of proportion

She's no abusive or anything

Y/NDaze:

Okay. . .

Just know there are people who

really care about you

ChaEunwoo:

Listen, I think we're fine

I don't want to talk about this anymore

Y/NDaze:

I'm sorry

I just want you to be happy

ChaEunwoo:

But I am happy! I promise

It's getting pretty late

You need to go meet your group don't you?

Y/NDaze:

I mean, I can stay

ChaEunwoo:

Haha, that's very nice of you but I don't

want you to miss anything

I'll talk to you later

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away


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๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข | ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐šƒ๐š‘๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ

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| ๐˜ˆ, (๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต) ๐˜ | ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ, ๐–ง๐—‚๐—€๐— ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—… / ๐–ข๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐—€๐–พ ๐– ๐–ด, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—

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โ†ณ ย  ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ - ๐–ค๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‘ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹

โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

(๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›)

๐˜ž๐˜’ - 700

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๐™Ž๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ฏ๐™š

๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰

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๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™€๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ

ChaEunwoo:

Hey Y/N!

Y/NDaze:

Eunwoo! Hey!

ChaEunwoo:ย 

How's life?

I feel like we haven't talked in a while

Y/NDaze:

It's pretty boring

How's yours?

ChaEunwoo:ย 

Eh, it's fine

Got any plans this weekend?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, just hanging out with my

friend Myungjun

ChaEunwoo:

That sounds like fun!

Who's Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

He's one of my friends

ChaEunwoo:

Oh cool

I don't think I've heard you talk about

him before

How did you two meet?

Y/NDaze:

I thought I did mention him before. . .

I probably said MJ since I call him that

for short

But he's in one of my classes

He's an art student just like me

ChaEunwoo:

So, what's he like?

Y/NDaze:

He's a sweetheart

Full of sunshine energy

ChaEunwoo:

Wow, Y/N, sounds like things are going

really well

That's just so great

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Y/N felt weird with the message Dongmin had sent her is he okay?

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Y/NDaze:

Do you have any plans this weekend?

ChaEunwoo:

Well me and Minhae were supposed to

go to see a show but that's not happening

We broke up last week

Y/NDaze:

Oh, Eunwoo, I'm so sorry

How are you?

ChaEunwoo:

I'm okay

It's been really weird since

Me and her had the same group of

friends so things are messy

I just feel really alone, you know?

Y/NDaze:

Well, you know I'm here for you

ChaEunwoo:

I know and thank you for that

I just feel really abandoned

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Why did you break up?

ChaEunwoo:

I guess we just kind of grew apart?

I feel like Minhae changed a lot over

the summer

And things were just different when we

got back

Shit, I feel like crying

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"No, no, no, please don't cry," Y/N muttered.

Her hands quickly moved without a second thought.

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Y/NDaze:

I'm so sorry Min

It's her loss, you're an amazing person

ChaEunwoo:

Haven't heard you call me that in a while

Haha

Thanks, though

I'm sorry for being such a mess

Y/NDaze:

It's okay Min

I'll always be here for you

ChaEunwoo:

Thank you

It's nice to be able to talk about this

I haven't really had the chance to vent yet

Y/NDaze:

I know you'd do the same for me

Cha Eunwoo:

I want to ask you something but I'm afraid

you'll hate me after

Promise me you won't hate me?

Y/NDaze:

I could never hate you

ChaEunwoo:

At Rocky's party senior year

Remember how we got bored and went

for that walk?

We stopped at that playground for a bit

And we just layed there and looked

at the stars

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Well

Why didn't you kiss me?

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Thump, thump, thump, thump

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Y/NDaze:

I. . .

I didn't know you felt that way

ChaEunwoo:

I've just always wondered how things

would be if you did

I don't know, it's kind of stupid I guess

Y/NDaze:

I've wondered that too

ChaEunwoo:

Hey! I have an idea

Maybe I could come visit this weekend?

I could really use some time away from

this school

And we always said we would visit each other

What do you think?

Y/NDaze:

I would really love to see you

Please come visit!

ChaEunwoo:

Great!ย 

I'm really excited!

Oh, what about your plans with Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

I'll talk to MJ about it

ChaEunwoo:

Okay, I just don't want to mess things up

What do you want to do this weekend?

Y/NDaze:

We can just hang out here in my dorm

ChaEunwoo:

Sounds good to me!

Should I bring my alcohol?

Y/NDaze:

Nah, I don't think we need any

And I don't drink

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, right

That went over my head haha

I'm just so excited to finally come and visit

Oh shit, I actually have to run

But I'll see you this weekend, okay?

Y/NDaze:

See you soon!

ChaEunwoo:

Bye!

ChaEunwoo is away


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2 years ago

๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข | ๐™ฒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐™ต๐š˜๐šž๐š›

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| ๐˜ˆ, (๐˜ด๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต) ๐˜ | ๐–ข๐—๐–บ๐—๐–ฟ๐—‚๐–ผ, ๐–ง๐—‚๐—€๐— ๐—Œ๐–ผ๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐—… / ๐–ข๐—ˆ๐—…๐—…๐–พ๐—€๐–พ ๐– ๐–ด, ๐—๐—๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‚๐—Œ ๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—…๐—…๐—’ ๐—ƒ๐—Ž๐—Œ๐— ๐–บ ๐—Œ๐—๐—ˆ๐—‹๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—Ž๐—…๐—… ๐—ˆ๐–ฟ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—€๐—Œ๐—

| ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด | ย 

โ†ณ ย  ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ - ๐–ค๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‘ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹

โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

(๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›)

๐˜ž๐˜’ - 400

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๐™Ž๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ฏ๐™š

๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰

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๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™€๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ

ChaEunwoo:

Hey

Y/NDaze:

Hey!

ChaEunwoo:

I know it's been a while since we last talked

Y/NDaze:

No worries

ChaEunwoo:

I've just been going through a lot lately

Y/NDaze:

Is everything okay?

ChaEunwoo:

ย Yeah, everything is fine

So listen

I was hoping we could talk aboutย things

Y/NDaze:

Of course, what's up?

ChaEunwoo:ย 

I just feel like things are weird between us

Have you felt like that?

Y/NDaze:

I don't think so?

ChaEunwoo:

I think it's because of last year

Things have been weird since I cam to visit

Y/N please be honest with

Did you plan that we would hook up?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze is deleting. . .

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

I. . .

I guess I hoped that we would

in the back of my mind

ChaEunwoo:ย 

I retrospect, it all just seemed so planned out

I mean, we spent the whole time hanging out

in your dorm

And we only really left to go get food and stuff

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

You must have knowing how vulnerable I was

Y/NDaze:

I didn't know

You seemed fine

. . .

I don't know

ChaEunwoo:

Okay, I just

I don't know

Y/NDaze:

Did I do something wrong?

ChaEunwoo:

No, you didn't

Just a lot happened really quickly

It's just made me feel differently

Y/NDaze:

Different than what?

ChaEunwoo:

Just from how things were before

Y/NDaze:

Do you think we'll ever be the same?

ChaEunwoo:

I really don't know

I'm sorry, things are just really weird

for me right now

But thank you for talking to me about it all

Y/NDaze:

We can talk any time

ChaEunwoo:ย 

So, how is school and everything going?

Y/NDaze:

It's alright, just same old same old

ChaEunwoo:

How's your friend Mary?

Y/NDaze:

She's not really my friend anymore

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, it sucks when people change

What about your other friend, Myungjun?

Y/NDaze:

Haven't seen him in a while

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, okay

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

I'm sorry, I don't think I can do this right now

Y/NDaze:

Is something wrong?

ChaEunwoo:

No, talking is just kind of hard

I've got to go soon anyways

But we'll talk again later?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah. . .of course

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away


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๐™ด๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š˜ ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šข | ๐™ด๐š™๐š’๐š•๐š˜๐š๐šž๐šŽ

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| ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด | ย 

โ†ณ ย  ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ - ๐–ค๐—Ž๐—‡๐—๐—ˆ๐—ˆ ๐—‘ ๐–ฑ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ฝ๐–พ๐—‹

โ†ณ ๐˜š๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜บ - ๐˜“๐˜ฐ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ. ๐˜ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ป๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ. ๐˜Š๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ. ย 

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ด. ๐˜๐˜ฆ'๐˜ด ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜บ 2000๐˜ด, ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ˆ๐˜๐˜” ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ, ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ. ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ, ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฑ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ.

๐˜›๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด ๐˜ /๐˜•'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ. ๐˜ž๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ /๐˜• ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅย  ๐˜Œ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ-๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ง-๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜บ?

(๐˜พ๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™—๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™—๐™ฎ ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ๐™š๐™ก๐™›)

๐˜ž๐˜’ - 400

๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท | ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ต

๐˜š๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต | ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต

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โ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆโ–ˆ ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿฌ%

๐—–๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฝ๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜๐—ฒ!

๐™Ž๐™˜๐™ง๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰๐˜ฟ๐™–๐™ฏ๐™š

๐™๐™ž๐™ง๐™จ๐™ฉ ๐™ฃ๐™–๐™ข๐™š -ย ๐™”/๐™‰

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๐˜พ๐™๐™–๐™€๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ค ๐™๐™–๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ž๐™œ๐™ฃ๐™š๐™™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ

Y/NDaze:

Howdy

ChaEunwoo:

Hey Y/N

Y/NDaze:

What's up?

ChaEunwoo:ย 

Not much

How are you?

Y/NDaze:

Things could be better

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that

Y/NDaze:

How've you been?

ChaEunwoo:

Everything's been really good

Y/NDaze:

So what's new in your life?

ChaEunwoo:

Not a whole lot really

Just finishing up college

Oh, I don't know if you knew

Me and Minhae got back together

Y/NDaze:

Oh, good for you

ChaEunwoo:

Thanks

How's your friend Myungjun doing?

Y/NDaze:

Well

He started dating Mary, so now I barely see him

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, well, it's whatever I guess

ChaEunwoo:

Well, college is almost over anyways

Y/NDaze:

Can you believe we're almost adults?

ChaEunwoo:

Nope

It definitely doesn't feel like it's been four years

Y/NDaze:

We had some good times in college

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, kind of

I'd rather not think about the past though

Y/NDaze:

Oh, sure

ChaEunwoo:

I'm just tired of reliving memories

Y/NDaze:

So do you have plans for graduation?

ChaEunwoo:

Oh no, not really

I know my family's coming up and stuff

Y/NDaze:

Are you going to move back home?

ChaEunwoo:

Not immediately

I have this lease until August

Can we talk about things :Y/NDaze

Can we talk abo| :Y/NDaze

Can we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Do anything fun recently?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really, I've just been working

Can I see you this sum| :Y/NDaze

Can I see you| :Y/NDaze

Can I| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Are you doing homework?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, just some stuff due tomorrow

Do you ever miss things between you| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever miss thing| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze

How are classes?

ChaEunwoo:

They're good

Same old same old

Do you miss me| :Y/NDaze

Do you| :Y/NDaze

Do| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Gone to any concerts lately?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really

I'm busy with school

Will we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

What any good movies lately?

ChaEunwoo:

No, not really

Is this it| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

How's the weather been there?

ChaEunwoo:

It's been alright

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze is deleting. . .

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Okay

I think I'm going to go

Goodbye, Dongmin

ChaEunwoo:

I though I said you canโ€”

Y/NDaze is away


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1 year ago
The Wolf And His Coyote - Part 3

The Wolf and his Coyote - Part 3

Part 3 for you! This one is a little longer! Enjoy :)

Summary; Jungkook is the leader of the biggest biker gang in Korea. He is never interested in people unless they can benefit him in some way. That is until he runs into a girl who is the only person who appears to not be afraid of him. New to Korea, Amalia is an artist who spends most of her days working on her comics at her friend Minhyuks diner who also happens to be Jungkooks favourite hang out spot. What will happen when Jungkooks, a man who's heart seems to be frozen in ice, interest is peeked for the first time since he can remember?

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

Pairing: Gang leader jk x Tsundere, artist Amalia

Rating: 18+ do not interact if you are a minor!

Word count: 2.5k

Genre: Biker gang bts, action, romance, there will be smut down the line, angst, violence, humour.

Warnings: Flirting, Mentions of past, Mentions of smut (if you squint), sex dream, biting, marking, bruising, poverty, immigration.

Amalias pov:

Big hands run over my body, starting from around my neck, down the side of my chest. I gasp as I feel the sensation of lips and cold metal on my navel, making itโ€™s way down, lower and lower, ever so slowly.

I feel myself losing control as I beg for more, running my hands through fluffy raven black hair. All I can think of is the feeling of those plush lips on my skin. Not even the fact that I donโ€™t know whoโ€™s lips they belong to.ย 

Then I feel it on my inner thigh, teeth sinking into my skin and bruising it. I yelp at the sensation, still confused about the situation but not caring one bit due to the overwhelming pleasure.ย 

Just as they start approaching where I want them the most, I suddenly jerk up, blinking the blur out of my eyes. A dream. Thatโ€™s all it was.ย 

I sigh as I sit there, in my bed, covered in sweat.ย 

โ€œItโ€™s been too long Lia.โ€ I say out loud to myself.ย 

After shaking myself awake, I finally get out of bed. My deadline is coming up and I didnโ€™t get much work done yesterday because of that thug at the diner. Today is going to be different. I still feel bad for Minhyuk tho, getting attacked in his own place. Maybe I should bring him some breakfast to cheer him up.ย 

Finishing up my morning routine, I start cooking my breakfast, making sure to make extra for Min. I know how much he dislikes the food at his own diner, tends to find it too greasy for his liking. Home cooked meals are what he lives for.

I pack up the food once itโ€™s done and start making my way out. It smells delicious, I hope this cheers him up at least a little.ย 

As I step out into the alleyway, I turn the corner and head down the street. I notice the owner of my favourite ramen shop outside setting up his signs for the day.

โ€œHi Mr. Park! Howโ€™s your morning so far?โ€ I say stopping next to him.

โ€œOh Lia! Good morning! Itโ€™s going great so far, how about you?โ€ He responds.

โ€œGood! Same as usual.โ€ I say with a laugh.ย 

Mr. Park has been kind to me since I arrived here. When I first got here, I didnโ€™t have much money to my name so all I could eat for meals was food from the convenience store. I always stopped by the shop tho, the smell of the delicious ramen pulling me in. I would watch from the outside with my stomach grumbling, wishing for just one bowl.ย 

One day, I had been looking as usual when Mr. Park had been outside. I had no idea he was the owner at the time, he was just sitting at one of the tables.ย 

โ€œIt looks delicious, doesnโ€™t it?โ€ I had said as I noticed his eyes on me.

โ€œWhy donโ€™t you go inside and try it for yourself? I heard itโ€™s the best ramen in town!โ€ He had said with a small laugh.

โ€œI wish. Unfortunately, I just moved to the country and canโ€™t really afford meals like this. One day I will tho!โ€ I replied, while smiling back.

โ€œWell, If youโ€™d like, you can go inside and pick something you like. Itโ€™s on me.โ€ He replied.

I stared at him in shock, wondering why some random man was suddenly offering me food. It had made me a little uncomfortable and I guess it had shown on my face because he immediately followed up by telling me he was the owner and had noticed me looking into the shop several times before. Although I tried to refuse, he said I didnโ€™t have a choice so I graciously accepted. It was the most delicious bowl of ramen I had ever tasted.ย 

After that, Mr. Park had fed me a couple times a week. At first I thought there would be some kind of catch as I was not used to being treated with such kindness but turns out it was all out of the kindness of an old mans heart.

I spoke to him for a little bit before heading out again to the diner.ย 

โ€œMinhyukshiiiii!โ€, I call out as I arrived.ย 

He turns to look at me, from the door as he switches the sign from โ€œClosedโ€ to โ€œOpenโ€.

โ€œGood morning nuna.โ€ He responds with a soft smile.ย 

โ€œGood morning to you.โ€ I say as we both walk past the door.ย 

I go to my usual booth and set down my bag. I unzip it and pull out the meal I prepared.ย 

โ€œI have a surprise for you!โ€ I say, with the packed up food in hand, spinning on my heel and presenting it to him with a wide smile.ย 

He looks down at it, then back up, and a smile spreads across his lips.

โ€œYou cooked for me?โ€ He asks.

โ€œI did! I hope you like it!โ€ I say, pushing it towards him.

โ€œThank you, I will if itโ€™s your cooking.โ€ He says as he takes it.ย 

โ€œYouโ€™re welcome! I thought you might need a little pick me up after what happened yesterday.โ€ I say as I roll my eyes with the thoughts of that thug.ย 

As I'm thinking of that, for some reason, his face pops into my mind. Not the thug, but the other one. Jet black hair and two lip rings.ย 

โ€œNuna, are you ok? You look like a tomato, are you sick?โ€ Minhyuk reaches out to touch my forehead.ย 

A tomato? Why am I blushing? Why did his face appear in my mind and make me think ofโ€ฆ

No. I must be crazy. I canโ€™t think of some stranger like that. Especially not some cocky gangster. If thereโ€™s one thing I despise, Itโ€™s cocky people. I mean, I have to admit, heโ€™s very good looking but the cocky attitude is such a turn off. It really has been too long.

โ€œNo.. no Iโ€™m fine, itโ€™s nothing.โ€ I say as I take a step back towards my booth.ย 

He looks at me seeming unsure but then just shrugs his shoulders and sits in front of me.ย 

We enjoy our meal together, talking about everything and nothing. until the customers start showing up, he stands and attends to them. The rest of the staff arriving an hour later as per usual.ย 

Minhyuk likes working alone to open the restaurant. He wants things set a certain way and doesn't trust anybody to do it the way he likes so he always comes in an hour early to prepare on his own. I call him my rock or rocky sometimes because of his personality. Iโ€™m all over the place while heโ€™s set and steady. I love our friendship. I couldnโ€™t ask for a better best friend.

The hours flew by as I sat there drawing on my tablet. Working on this series is demanding but very fun. The fans love it so even if itโ€™s exhausting, I work hard for them. Thereโ€™s nothing else Iโ€™d rather be doing.

Jungkooks pov:

โ€œYeah, Iโ€™m headed there now.โ€ I say to Yoongi on the phone.

โ€œOk, weโ€™ll meet you in a couple hours. We have some things to take care of first.โ€ He replies, knowing I know what โ€œthingsโ€ he means.

I hang up and get on my motorcycle. I start to head towards the diner for lunch. The fact that a member of the hummingbirds was on our turf is bad news. They all know we donโ€™t step on each others land. Is he a rogue? Just doing it because he wants to? Is he a spy? Planted by Mr. Kim to keep an eye on me? Either way, I canโ€™t just let this slide. My boys will take care of it. I havenโ€™t eaten all day and Iโ€™m starving.ย 

I pull up to the diner and park my bike. Pulling off my helmet, I shake my hair to get rid of the helmet head. I sit there for a minute thinking of yesterday. Stop it Jungkook. Youโ€™re here for food. Thatโ€™s it.

I step off my bike and head for the door, opening it and walking inside. Minhyuk greets me, as usual and my eyes just scan the place. They then fall on the girl, sitting in the same booth, seemingly lost in her thoughts, staring at the tablet on the table.

I smile and walk towards her booth. I stand next to her, her eyes not moving from the tablet. I take a peak and see beautiful artwork. What looks like a webtoon in the making. A guy with black hair and a lip ring being drawn. A speech bubble saying โ€œAnd what if I said I love you?โ€ Coming from this character that was half drawn.ย 

I laughed at the small resemblance and her eyes then shot up at me as she hurried to cover the screen.

โ€œWell, hello again.โ€ I said looking her in the eyes.

She just stared at me.

โ€œI have to say, you draw very beautifully.โ€ I say, meaning every word.ย 

She continues to just stare.ย 

โ€œIs there something on my face?โ€ I ask, bringing a hand up to touch my cheek.

โ€œNo, Iโ€™m just wondering why youโ€™re talking to me.โ€ She replies in a cold tone.

I pause, a little taken aback by her response. Should I really be surprised at this point?

โ€œIs there a reason why I canโ€™t?โ€ I respond, feeling my lips pull up in a smirk.

โ€œApart from the fact that you donโ€™t know me?โ€ She questions.

โ€œI mean, we can change that.โ€ I say as I step forward and sit in the booth across from her.

โ€œHmm, Iโ€™m ok thanks. As you can see, Iโ€™m a little busy.โ€ She says looking down at her tablet then back up at me.

This is the first time Iโ€™ve been rejected.ย 

โ€œWell, how about when youโ€™re not busy?โ€ I say.

โ€œIโ€™m always busy.โ€ She replies firmly.

Wow, gotta accept rejection Jungkook.

This girl is definitely interesting. I put my hands up in mock surrender.

โ€œIf you say so-โ€˜ I stand and look down at her. โ€˜Have a nice day, pretty girl.โ€ I say as I walk away to sit at another booth.

No means no. Even for me. However, this girl makes me want to keep trying.

Minhyuks pov:

I look from Jungkook, to Lia as they speak. I have no doubt that she wonโ€™t be interested based on how cocky Jungkook is. Knowing him and how competitive he is tho, he wonโ€™t just stop. However I also know he respects women, so itโ€™s not like I have to step in. I watch her deny him just as I thought she would, and him walking away. From here I canโ€™t hear whatโ€™s being said, however I do notice her blush as he walks away. I donโ€™t like it one bit but itโ€™s none of my business. She can do what she wants.ย 

My eyes follow him, my old friend, to the booth he chooses on the other side of the restaurant. I notice a smile on his face that looks different from his usual cocky grins. He looks deep in thought. Lia nunas attitude is not something heโ€™s used to.ย 

As I look at him, I notice his eyes on me. He waves me over to his table.ย 

โ€œWhat will it be Mr. Jeon?โ€ I say taking out my pen and pad of paper to take his order.

โ€œThe usual, but also, sit I want to talk to you. Also, stop with the Mr. Jeon. Weโ€™re friends.โ€ He says.

โ€œWe were friends.โ€ I reply, emphasizing the past tense.

Jungkook and I grew up together. Our parents were close friends and so we also were friends growing up. Not just friends but brothers. Until that day. I can never look at him the same way.

โ€œCommon Minhyuk, I still donโ€™t understand why you hate me so much. Anyways, just take a seat please.โ€ He asks.

I sigh feeling resigned and take a seat across from him. I look back at Lia and notice her lost in her world of drawing as usual. I smile then look back at the man in front of me.

โ€œWhat is it?โ€ I ask.

โ€œThat girl over there, you said sheโ€™s your friend right?โ€ He says.

โ€œI did.โ€ I respond.

โ€œIs she always that cold?โ€ He replies.ย 

This irritates me for some reason. Lia? Cold? Never. She is the warmest person I have ever met. Only to people she deems worthy however.

โ€œThat depends on who you are to her.โ€ I simply say.

โ€œSo, no?โ€ He catches onto my words quickly.

I stare at him unmoving.ย 

โ€œWhy doesnโ€™t she like me? Am I not her type?โ€ He asks me, sneaking a peak at her from across the restaurant.ย 

Actually speaking physically, he very much was her type. However Lia was always more focused on personality than looks. She might have liked the guy he used to be but she definitely would not like this version of him.

โ€œWhy should I help you?โ€ I respond feeling annoyed.

โ€œOh common Minhyuk, Iโ€™m just asking as an old friend. You said sheโ€™s new to the area right? She must not have many friends. You know Iโ€™m not a bad person.โ€ He said looking down at his hands on the table.

Heโ€™s right. Although I canโ€™t forgive him for that day, I know that heโ€™s not a bad person. He just does what he has to do. I can hate him all I want but Jungkook has been through hell and back. There is a reason heโ€™s changed. Deep inside, that guy I grew up with is probably still in there.

โ€œFor the sake of our old friendship Iโ€™ll just tell you one thing Jeon. She hates your type.โ€ I say honestly.ย 

โ€œOh now itโ€™s just Jeon? How about Hyung like the old days?โ€ He says smiling.

I stare at him unresponsive and he laughs.

โ€œWhat exactly is my type?โ€ He says a cocky grin on his face.

โ€œThe cocky type. The type that thinks theyโ€™re a gift to this world. She despises those type of people. Also, sheโ€™s not easy. She has high standards and doesnโ€™t let just anyone into her inner circle.โ€ I rise from my seat as I finish my statement and start to walk away.

โ€œMinhyuk.โ€ He calls my name.

I turn and look at him.

โ€œYou really think Iโ€™m like that?โ€ He says looking at me. I see an emotion I havenโ€™t seen in him in a long time.

โ€œLook in the mirror and ask yourself that question.โ€ I say with a cold tone.

He looks down, a sad smile on his face.ย 

โ€œOne last thing. Whatโ€™s her name?โ€ He questions, looking up.

โ€œYou can ask her that yourself hyung.โ€ I say as I turn and walk away.


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1 year ago

The Wolf and his Coyote - Part 4

The Wolf And His Coyote - Part 4

Part 4! Things are starting to look up!

Summary; Jungkook is the leader of the biggest biker gang in Korea. He is never interested in people unless they can benefit him in some way. That is until he runs into a girl who is the only person who appears to not be afraid of him. New to Korea, Amalia is an artist who spends most of her days working on her comics at her friend Minhyuks diner who also happens to be Jungkooks favourite hang out spot. What will happen when Jungkooks, a man who's heart seems to be frozen in ice, interest is peeked for the first time since he can remember?

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

Pairing: Gang leader jk x Tsundere, artist Amalia

Rating: 18+ do not interact if you are a minor!

Word count: 2.3k

Genre: Biker gang bts, action, romance, there will be smut down the line, angst, violence, humour.

Warnings: potential triggers, signs of trauma, Jungkook is SMITTEN, mentions of past, motorcycle ride, voice raising, arguing.

Amalias pov:

The roaring sound of engines cut through my thoughts, effectively snapping me out of my hyper fixated state. I look out the window to my right and notice 6 guys on motorcycles pull up. As they take off their helmets one by one, I notice itโ€™s the guys from yesterday. Jungkooks gang. I guess this is the end of my peaceful day.ย 

Well, it had been very peaceful apart from the moment he decided to come talk to me. I still donโ€™t know what he wants with me. I wish he would just stay away. At least heโ€™s not too pushy. Like him.

I shake my head, not letting those thoughts creep up on me. Youโ€™re safe Amalia. Itโ€™s all in the past now.

The doors to the diner fly open as one by one those guys start piling in. Starting with one handsome man, black, long hair, cat like eyes, resting bitch face. He looks around the restaurant for his โ€œownerโ€ I assume. His eyes land on me as I look at him and he snickers before walking towards the other side of the restaurant as he spots Jungkook.ย 

What was that? Anyways, itโ€™s time for me to go. I start packing my tablet and research materials back into my bag. I finish my cup of tea that Min had brought me earlier and get up to let him know Iโ€™m leaving.ย 

The restaurant is pretty busy for dinner time so I just manage a wave as I step out and head towards my bus stop. The bus arrives not too long after that and I start my commute home.ย 

The route is pretty long. I start with one bus, then a train and another bus. Itโ€™s better than sitting at home by myself all day tho, so itโ€™s worth it. I read a book with my headphones on as per usual. About 20 minutes later, I arrive at the train station. As I wait for my train, I hear an announcement being made so I move my headphones to the side to listen.

โ€œTrain towards blue lines are all cancelled for the day due to technical issues, sorry for the inconvenience.โ€

Oh, well hell. I start to think of other ways to get home. A taxi would cost way too much from here for my broke butt. Itโ€™s too far to walk as well. I wonder if thereโ€™s other buses that lead close enough.ย 

I start to walk towards the street, where all the buses are and scan the signs to see where they went. Ah, there is a bus that leads close to the other bus I have to take, however it only comes every hour. I look at the time and, of course, the last one left 6 minutes ago. I guess Iโ€™ll be waiting here for a while.ย 

I sit at the stop by the street and take my book out again, getting ready for this long hour.ย 

Jungkooks pov:

โ€œIโ€™ll see you tomorrow.โ€ I wave at my group before heading off on my bike.ย 

The breeze hits my body as I zigzag through the streets of Seoul. As I drive, there only one thing going through my mind. โ€œShe hates your typeโ€. My type. What is my type? According to Minhyuk I have become self absorbed. It shows that he doesnโ€™t know me like he used to. Although the boy he knew is now dead and gone, I still donโ€™t really know the man I have become. All I know is the hatred I feel towards him.

I shake my head, attempting to shake off these negative thoughts and feelings, heading towards my usual patrol.ย 

As I pass by the train station, I notice something that makes me instantly turn my bike around. Is that..?

I make my way back to the bus stop where a girl is resting her head on the side of the bus stop, sat on the bench with a book in her lap. As I approach her, I notice that it is indeed her. The girl from the diner. Minhyuks friend.

I park my bike in front of the stop, there being barely any cars that pass at this time, and walk up to her sleeping form. I look at her for a minute and she doesnโ€™t even flinch. I kneel down in front of her and look over her features. Long lashes, small but plump lips and a beauty mark right below her left eye.ย 

She really is nothing special.

Then, her eyes suddenly shoot open, dropping the book in her hand and letting out a scream.ย 

โ€œHey hey, itโ€™s just me.โ€ I say, still on one knee before her.ย 

I take my helmet off so she can see me more clearly.

She looks down at me and then at her surroundings as if analyzing the situation.ย 

โ€œWha- what time is it? Why is it dark? Why are you here?โ€ She says as she pulls out her phone and checks the time.

โ€œOh no! I missed the last bus!โ€ She gets up frantically looking around.

I take my time standing and take a guess as to what had happened.

โ€œWell considering you left the diner quite a while ago, Iโ€™m guessing you fell asleep here waiting for your bus until now, did you not? As for why Iโ€™m here, I was just driving by when I noticed you and just had to come say hello.โ€ I say with a smile.

โ€œWay to state the obvious.โ€ She says as she rolls her eyes and sits back down.

She appears to be thinking, and as she said she missed her last bus, I guess she doesnโ€™t have a way home.

I roll my eyes right back at her before heading to my bike. I feel her eyes on the back of my head. I lift the seat, pull out my spare helmet and turn back to give it to her.

โ€œHere, Iโ€™ll take you home.โ€ I say.

โ€œWhy would I trust a stranger with my address?โ€ She says crossing her arms and legs and looking down.

โ€œOh so you donโ€™t trust me with your address but you trust everyone else enough to fall asleep at a public bus stop?โ€ I say, raising my voice.

I could see her visibly flinch as I did.ย 

โ€œWho are you to tell me what I can and canโ€™t do? You donโ€™t even know me!โ€ She says, visibly upset.

I sigh and take a deep breath. Arguing with her will get us nowhere.

โ€œLook, Iโ€™m sorry I raised my voice. I know youโ€™re new to town, but this area is very unsafe. Especially for woman. So when I saw you sleeping here without a care in the world for your safety I..โ€ I cut myself off.

โ€œYou what?โ€ She asks, turning to look at me in the eyes for the first time.ย 

โ€œI know you probably wonโ€™t believe me considering what Minhyuk has probably said about me, but Iโ€™m not a bad guy. I care about him a lot and youโ€™re his friend. So no harm will come to you around me, ok?โ€ I say truthfully, avoiding what I was going to say before.

She continues to sit there and stares at me. I see the gears shifting behind her scared eyes that she tried to pass off as anger.

โ€œFine then, you can stay here.โ€ I say as I turn to place the helmet back in my bike.ย 

Then I feel a tug at my back. It takes me a moment, but I turn to see her looking at the floor with her hand grasping the hem of my leather jacket.

โ€œIโ€™m sorry. I just.. I..โ€ She stuttered. I could tell she was trying to say something very difficult for her.

โ€œIts ok, you donโ€™t have to tell me.โ€ I said gently.

She nods and I turn to hand her the helmet. She takes it and puts it on like she already knows how.

โ€œHave you ever been on a bike before?โ€ I ask.

โ€œI have. I can drive one too.โ€ She says matter of factly.

My eyes grow wide as I stare at her in shock.

โ€œWhat? Is it that shocking? Is it because Iโ€™m a woman?โ€ She says crossing her arms and staring me down.

โ€œNo, I justโ€ฆ I didnโ€™t expect it.โ€ I say while sheepishly rubbing the back of my neck. I quickly put on my helmet. Why does my face feel warm?

I get on my bike and look towards her. She still seems unsure, looking down and fidgeting with her hands.

โ€œCommon, I donโ€™t bite.โ€ I say, reaching my hand out towards her.

She looks at my hand for a few seconds before reaching out and taking it in hers.ย 

My heart skips when our skin touches. What was that? Get a hold of yourself Jungkook.

She then comes closer and throws her leg over, taking a seat behind me. I feel her trying to push back and turn my head to see her grab a hold of the bars on the back.

I sigh in frustration.

โ€œJust hold onto me please? Itโ€™s much safer that way.โ€ I say revving my engine.

โ€œAre you sure?โ€ She says shyly.

This girl goes from shy to attitude to shy in an instant huh?

I smile, โ€œYes Iโ€™m sure.โ€ I reach back and wrap her hands around my waist.

With her front pressed against my back, I head off in the direction of her home.

As we drive through the streets, I feel her looking around as if my hometown is all new to her. I hear her little gasps as we come into view of beautiful sceneries. I could feel her loosen and tighten her grip on me as we turn and speed up and slow down. Itโ€™s funny, I usually donโ€™t like people riding behind me but I donโ€™t mind it with her. Sheโ€™s not purposely trying to grab a feel as she holds onto me, like the other girls Iโ€™ve taken for rides passing it off as just holding on for safety, no sheโ€™s different. She keeps her hands tied together across my stomach and doesnโ€™t move them an inch.ย 

We approach her street and I come to a full stop. Strangely, I feel slightly upset at having arrived already. She gets off first and then I do the same, kicking the stand up to park. I turn to see she has already taken off her helmet and has the widest smile on her face.

Woah. What a beautiful smile..ย 

What was I just thinking? Snap out of it! Luckily, my helmet was still on.

Her hair blows in the breeze as she looks at me.

โ€œThank you for the ride home. Itโ€™s been a while since Iโ€™ve been on a motorcycle, I forgot how great it feels. Oh and Iโ€™m sorry I was so rude.โ€ She says while fiddling with her fingers.

I take my helmet off and give her a smile.ย 

โ€œDonโ€™t worry about it. Itโ€™s good that you donโ€™t easily trust people. That intuition will keep you safe around these parts.โ€ I say genuinely.

All of a sudden her eyebrows furrow as if she just thought of something.

โ€œWait.. I never gave you my address. How did you know where I live?โ€ She says while taking a step back.

Oh right. She still doesnโ€™t know I was there that night.

โ€œYeah about that, I mean, I didnโ€™t want to just say I know where you live. Probably would have sounded creepy at the time.โ€ย 

โ€œWell itโ€™s sure creepy now, so can you answer my question?โ€ She says with her hands on her hips.ย 

I guess the attitude is back.

I laugh at her ever changing personality, which for some reason, I find adorable.

โ€œThe truth is, these are the streets I usually patrol at this time a night. I donโ€™t know what Minhyuk has told you, but my gang is not like the usual gang. We like to watch over our city and keep the innocents safe.โ€ She just stands there looking at me as if urging me to continue. So I do.

โ€œOne night, I was patrolling as I usually do, when I crossed by this alley and saw a man following a girl. I was about to step in when suddenly, this girl turned and smacked the guy in the balls with her bag.โ€ I laugh at that last part, still finding it funny.

I see her eyes light up in recognition.ย 

โ€œOh! You were there that night? I did find it odd that he didnโ€™t try to follow me.โ€ She pondered with her hand on her chin.

โ€œYeah, donโ€™t worry, he wonโ€™t be following you again.โ€ I smirk.

She stares me down.ย 

โ€œWhat?โ€ I ask.

โ€œYou didnโ€™t kill him, did you?โ€ She says.

I look at her, my eyes then turning serious.

โ€œI donโ€™t kill people. Not unless I have to. Itโ€™s not my place to take lives.โ€ I say stuffing my hands in my pockets.ย 

Although the question stings, I do understand why she would ask. I am the head of a gang after all. Itโ€™s true that I donโ€™t like to kill people, but it would be a lie to say I never have.ย 

โ€œOk well, thanks again for the ride.โ€™ She pauses,โ€™ and for protecting me that night I guess.โ€ She says, looking up at me.

She hands over the helmet.

โ€œYouโ€™re welcome.โ€ I look down at her smiling softly.ย 

โ€œHave a good night.โ€ She simply says as she starts walking down the alley towards her home.

โ€œHey!โ€ I say before she reaches her door.

She turns and looks at me with a questioning raised eyebrow.

โ€œWhatโ€™s your name?โ€ I ask.

She looks at me for a moment before answering.

โ€œItโ€™s Amalia, but you can call me Lia. Consider that an honour.โ€ With that, she turns and heads inside.

I can't help but laugh at her last comment.

Amalia.. thatโ€™s a different name. I like the sound of it.

I start walking down the street, beginning my patrol. Unable to wipe this stupid smile off my face.


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4 years ago

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7 years ago

I low-key am getting inspired by all these text/social media au posts I kinda wanna start my own idk who I'd rather do it on though bts or astro I'm stuck bro send help


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7 years ago

When namjoon lost his passport and everyone wanted to beat his ass yoongi was about to have his head on a stick I swear joon will be the death of them


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