CHAPTERS
“Ah. I don’t know, I’ll think about it.” Won Wooje collapsed onto his desk again. Han Seolwoo, who had been lost in thought, shook his shoulder weakly. “...It’s not too late to start now. You can manage your school records, and if that doesn’t work out, you can just go through the regular admissions.” It was a lie. It was already late to start now. However, Han Seolwoo wanted Won Wooje not to give up entirely until the very end. Even if it wasn’t a four-year university, he felt…- 217.8 K • Completed
- At the sudden rush of realization, Han Seolwoo gripped his pen tightly. The reality he had taken for granted suddenly felt foreign. All at once, the faces of the girls Won Wooje used to contact or meet flickered through his mind one by one. ‘Wooje-ya, try this.’ The girl who was feeding him cake, and his neat lips that had snapped it up without any sign of reluctance. The guy’s black pupils looking at the brightly smiling girl. Even that wicked smile of his, which looked needlessly handsome…
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- Han Seolwoo avoided his gaze hesitantly like a puppy with its tail between its legs. Without realizing it, he gripped the phone in his hand even tighter. Sweat trickled out, and his heart thudded. "What did you munch on by yourself?" "..." "Strawberry? Is it lemon?" Won Wooje, raising the corners of his mouth into a grin, leaned his upper body forward again. He put his nose to the nape of Han Seolwoo’s neck and sniffed. Only then did Han Seolwoo lick his lips. The scent of the lemon candy…
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- "...Don’t I have a say in this?" "No, you don't. It's the cat’s choice." At Lee Narin’s words, Han Seolwoo looked down at the brown-furred cat. For a moment, he imagined picking it up and taking it home, but it was impossible. To say nothing of his parents, he would surely be scolded by his sister. To think it chose him, of all people. Even though he knew her words were a joke, he felt a pang of pity for the cat's situation. "Get home safely." Standing at the bus stop, Han Seolwoo…
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- In the first place, this entire situation started because of him. From start to finish, everything was Won Wooje’s fault. If one were to be pedantic, the person doing something wrong right now, the person being excessive and out of line, was not him but Won Wooje. It was his fault for crossing the line under the pretext of being friends, and it was much more his fault for making a person misunderstand and for suffocating them with such pressure. “...Why should I.” Han Seolwoo, looking down,…
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- He watched Han Seolwoo’s strange behavior closely with a broad mind. He always listened with an open attitude, pretending not to know anything. If Seolwoo confessed the truth, he intended to reason with him well and guide him toward the right path. “Wooje-ya.” “Yeah? Our princess, what is it?” “...Why are you acting like that?” “Like what, why did you call me. It’s okay, I’m fine, so just talk comfortably.” “No, I was just asking you to pick up the mechanical pencil…
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- The meaning of "how" was not something like "how dare you." It meant "it is simply impossible," exactly as the question implied. How could Han Seolwoo, to Won Wooje, do that. Ha... Won Wooje clutched his chest, which was thumping wildly with anger. He curled his body up, keeping his frowning eyes closed. He had lived revealing his entire self to Han Seolwoo. Far from hiding anything, he had never even told a lie. But Seolwoo was different. Han Seolwoo belittled and cut down their friendship, which…
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- Soon, rustling sounds followed as if the phone were being handed over. Han Seolwoo gathered his breath and organized the words he needed to say. First, he planned to ask where he was and why he hadn't come to school. —Beep, beep, beep... But the call was cut off without mercy. Flustered, Han Seolwoo gripped the phone that was only sounding the disconnection tone and blinked blankly. ...Wow. He definitely hung up on purpose. He saw it was me and just hung up, right now. It was absurd. A surge…
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- He stepped inside slowly as if possessed. Then, he blinked his eyes open and closed. He saw Won Wooje standing by the window in front of the wardrobe, and the petite back of a woman standing in front of him. His heart dropped with a thud. Soon, his eyes met Won Wooje’s, who had looked up. He looked at Han Seolwoo as if startled, then immediately furrowed his brow. He looked like someone who had seen something he wasn't supposed to see here. “Who is it?” At the sound of a presence, the woman…
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- A tear fell with a plop. Won Wooje, taking a breath, muttered a curse, "Crazy... ." The fact that he didn't know what to do could be felt even in his voice. What have I done. What do I do now? Why on earth did those words jump out at a moment like this, of all times? Why did I, toward Won Wooje of all people, do such a nonsensical thing... . The sorrowful Han Seolwoo furrowed his brows. Tears fell again, pit-a-pat. Simultaneously, Won Wooje's face stiffened hard. "Why... . Ah why, why!…
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