《SWITCH / / yeonbin♡》『 introduction 』
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an old lady keeps on panicking for the whole morning as she saw her granddaughter was nowhere to be found inside their house. she blames herself for letting the young girl play in the backyard alone and didn't even check if their gate was open.
the time she checked their backyard, eunji cannot be seen and when she went into the front yard, she realized that the gate was widely open.
❝❞ the lady yelled out her name while switching her glances from her left and right. eunji's parents will get mad if they'll find out that she's missing. this is the reason why they don't want to leave the young girl to her grandmother but the old lady was stubborn, she told them that she wants to take care of her granddaughter just for a day.
the parents agreed and left the young girl early in the morning to the old lady. she vowed that she'll take good care of her, but now, it seems like she had broken her promise.
❝❞ tears started to fall on her cheeks. she doesn't want this to happen. if she just let the young girl's parents hired a babysitter, it will be much better and her granddaughter won't be missing.
❝❞ she continues to walk and shout her name, making other people look at her and think that she's crazy.
looking to her right, she saw a small girl running around the grass in the park while holding a stick. the girl stopped running and looked at her with a bright smile, ❝❞
the old lady ran towards the six-year-old girl and quickly kneel down and hugged her. ❝❞
the young girl didn't answer and just went silent, making her grandmother confused. the lady let go of the hug and caressed her granddaughter's cheek.
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❝❞ she pouted and look at the stick she is holding. it isn't an ordinary stick, it is a stick that can do magic tricks, more like a magic wand.
furrowing her brows, she didn't know that her granddaughter already knew that she's a witch, a good witch precisely that makes potions and cast spells for good purposes. ❝❞
she hoped it wasn't bad.
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thinking what the young girl meant, she don't know which thick book because all of her books were thick and she don't know all of her books' last pages. ❝❞
eunji pointed the stick on her chin, giving gestures to her grandma that she's trying hard to remember the book she read.
the girl jumped cheerfully and raised her hand, ❝❞
the old lady sigh in relief, the book that the young girl read wasn't harmful at all but remembering the last page of it, her eyes quickly got wider. ❝❞
the young girl pointed the stick to a bench that was near from them, ❝❞ eunji pouted once more, seeing that no one was already sitting on the bench she was pointing to.
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the old lady facepalmed and rubbed her temples, ❝❞ if the young girl had cast the same spell on another random guy or girl then they will be in a really big trouble.
the young girl shook her head as a no and pointed the stick somewhere again. ❝❞ she jumped cheerfully as she remember the tall guy she was referring to, being kind to her.
❝❞ the girl flinched and looked at her grandma with her eyes shaking in fear. she looked down and tears formed in her eyes, ❝❞ she knew that it was a mistake, she shouldn't play with her grandma's wand.
but it was also the lady's fault, if she wasn't that careless to leave the gate open and kept her eyes on her granddaughter, this wouldn't happen.
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❝❞ yes, it's bad. if the magic worked, mostly eunji cast it in two random guys which she doesn't know if the lads know each other, bad things will happen between the two boys. she hopes it will not ruin their lives. this will be difficult for her to fix this mess her granddaughter made.
❝❞ the old lady uttered, making the girl nodded, still looking on the grass they were standing on. letting out a sigh, she kneels down and lift eunji's chin. ❝❞
things would get a lot worse and the lady knew that.
the four-year-old girl nodded. ❝❞ hearing those words made eunji clapped her hands and jumped cheerfully, smiling brightly in front of her grandma.
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as they walk to the nearest ice cream store, the young girl got confused about the spell she cast on the two boys. she just read the spell but didn't know what it does.
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the old lady let out a sigh before answering eunji's question.
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ㅡ choi soobin × choi yeonjun
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all of these are from my ideas and hard work. the translation must be approved and get permission from me.
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Disclaimer :
➛ if someone already wrote a story like this before i did, lemme tell y'all that i do not copy someone's work so it will probably be a coincidence. i do have my own mind and works. kindly notify me if someone might have the same plot as mine.
➛ typos, grammatical errors, and wrong spelling aren't intended to be. also, please bare with me because i'm not good at english.
➛ this is a work of fiction. the characters portrayed in this book, mostly the idols, do not show their true personalities in real life.
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n o t e s :
1. this is my first bxb TXT story so sorry if it might cringe you.
2. i really appreciate those people who'll vote and comment in every chapter because it makes me happy and motivates me a lot. don't be a silent reader, please.
3. you can point out the mistakes and errors if you want to :)
4. this book is under editing so some of the comments might disappear from every paragraph.
5. leave if you don't like the context of the story.
your sweet caramel,
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