(• Eleven - Truth •)

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Nayeon's POV

I sat on my bed staring at my ceiling. The thought of what my sisters told me remained in my mind.

I peered off into my closet. I sighed as I noticed the small red box sitting on the floor. I smiled slightly. It was the first time I had ever smiled at the sight of that box.

I walked over and sat down on my closet floor. I ran my hands over the delicately carved twists and turns of the box.

It creaked slightly as I opened it. The picture laying over all the rest was him smiling. His name was sloppily scribbled at the bottom. Jeonghyeok.

Maybe I should tell Jeong about all of this. I know she knows a little bit but, she doesn't know the truth.


Jeongyeon's POV

I mixed the ingredients of my simple salad together in a large glass bowl. I sighed as I walked to the couch.

I couldn't get Nayeon off of my mind. She doesn't know the truth. She deserves to.


Third Person POV

Nayeon and Jeongyeon both walked out of their apartments to find the other staring at them.

The words they recited came out at the same time.

"I need to tell you something."

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