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Yang Da Eun

I tied my hair up into a bun before wearing a face mask. I don't like getting sick after inhaling all these dust from my shelf so I bought a few face masks before starting a general cleaning.

I started with my shelf. I see a lot of old notebooks I used to fill in college.

I flip the sheets, and realized how dedicated I am into studying.

Nothing snatched my focus on my studies. Not even art which has been my hobby for quite some time now.

"You can throw out your old notebooks. Leave a few things you think you'll still need in the future." I heard my mother say. "And don't skip meals."

"Okay, mom."

They I've been dieting since I got promoted in my work. I've been losing a few kilograms which I didn't plan.

Yeah, something even Jeno complains about.

"You look perfectly gorgeous. You don't have to lose weight." I remember him telling me that.

He would compliment me every time he gets the chance.

I was stopped from my thoughts when I realized Jisung was in our room. He was looking at me, seemed like waiting for his chance to talk to me.

"Wanna go out and play basketball with us?" He asked.

"I'm cleaning, you can see it Jisung."

"No. You're just avoiding Jaemin."

"What? Hold on. Help me clean these things up and I'll play basketball with you." I told him.

He just laughed before standing up, "No. You can do that alone."

"Thanks for the help, Jisung."

"I'll treat you an ice cream later, don't worry."

"For what is that ice cream?" I asked.

"Your reward for being able to clean your messy room."

"Funny, Jisung. Really funny." I told him as we both laughed.

The truth is, I don't want to see Jaemin again.

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