Forgetting about what had happened, I quickly got to the backstage area to surprise you. I am the last fan in the line to meet you, so there's no need to talk to all of you in secret.

When I walked into the room, the others were already greeting me with an excited smile. I didn't know if it was genuine or not considering the look the gave me on stage.

You were too focused on your phone that you didn't notice me sneaking up behind you and hugging you from behind.

You flinched, but soon greeted me with a small smile.

"You're here!"

"Yeah."

You sounded less enthusiastic when you were greeting me. Didn't you have so many things to say to me?

Your win? Clara?

Don't you miss me? Us?

Because I did.

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