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ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 . . . 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗣 those who fall for you ❜ ⸝⸝
⊹ . ◌ ༚ ˳ 🕳️⠀﹒⠀ ꙳ .
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⌗ ; 𝗜-𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗗 ▬ ★ ??
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MIDORI LET OUT A SMALL SIGH, HER TONGUE TIED IN A KNOT.
'Jungwon. . .' Midori trailed off, desperately trying to think of something to say.
'It's true,' Jungwon said. ' But I don't expect you to forgive me just because I said that.'
'Then what do you expect?'
'Nothing, you don't owe me anything, but it'd be nice if we could be friends,' he said with a small shrug.
A part of her wondered how much Mnet was going to show off their discussion. She had not been able to have her phone, she wasn't sure who was painted in the bad light, but if it was her then she had no choice but to accept. Midori couldn't risk it, though, she could not complain either.
Being on good terms with him did sound lovely, but Midori wasn't sure if she was ready for something that was more than just 'good terms'. Hell, she wasn't even sure if Jungwon wanted to become what they once were.
