She lives her dream life, the only thing she misses is the only thing she never had, a lover. But she gave up on that she's 27 after all.
But now that she decided to forget about love, someone's making what she thought impossible possible.
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"Hello?"
"Oh, hello, Nabi? Tell me Yunho didn't give me a fake number."
Nabi bursted in chuckle "No he didn't, Hongjoong Hyung?"
"Yes, it's me. I'm glad to hear that then."
"Why would he do that? He doesn't want you to contact me?"
"Well, I had to prove him I needed to call you for work."
"Yah! It's not like that! I don't want fanboys to contact her! We all lived it, that's not fun— yes, I'm sorry.
Nabi smiled softly, "That's really considerate of you Yunho-yah." She hasn't heard him answering anything.
"Oh! Oh?! Waeilae? your ears are so red!" She heard Hongjoong say, before footsteps sounds fades on the other side of the phone signalling Yunho left.
"So this call's about work?"
"Oh, yes. Our manager already contacted yours so you'll probably hear from him soon but I wanted to ask you this myself."
"Go ahead."
"Would you like to be our writer?"
Nabi was stunned, she couldn't answer anything.
"You know how we all admire your work. We'd like to have you helping us, just like eden seonbaenim on our storyline."
"Are you kidding me? Yes of course!"
"Great! I mean is it really okay though? With the books you're already writing and your researches..."
"Don't worry about it, this will only bring me more inspiration! You might not know but I work for the better when I do serval things simultaneously, it boosts me."
"Yeah, I remember reading somewhere something similar about you."
With a light chuckle Nabi hung up, already excited for this job.
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