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... ved that. My first kiss. The stupid memories. I foolishly imposed those sticky, nightmare-like feelings onto Go Yohan.
“Enough, just go.”
“......”
“Or should I go?”
His long fingers fiddled with the lock slowly, hesitantly. Go Yohan, who had said "no," continued to dawdle, repeatedly turning to look at me with eyes full of lingering attachment. His gaze drenched me, from my legs up to my head. It felt as though my pathetic body was being soaked in it.
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