《regret | hwang hyunjin》one
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3rd of february, 2017
"i've missed you."
i hugged him and he pushed me away.
"i thought you said you
were bored of me?"
"yes, i did, but i'm sorry,
i'm really really s-"
"you don't have to apologize.
we're over anyway, sooji."
i knew that, but i just couldn't accept it.
we were friends before, lovers after,
and strangers now.
but what hurts the most is that;
i was the one to cause it.
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