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1# Medical students
Becoming a Cardio thoracic surgeon, is my biggest dream. Marrying my boyfriend of 6years, was another dream of mine. That got crushed in a second... A cheating boyfriend made me realise that I had to pick up my life.
And...
I chuckle and say:"Youngjae pabo, you're such a drama queen. But, I will do as you told me to. Now go, and greet Lisa from me. I miss that crazy bitch."
Youngjae laughs, and says:"Crazy bitch. Hahaha. Alright, bye Maknae." I smile and end the call, then I grab my bag. I stare at myelfs in the mirror. I totally love my CL- inspired hair colour.
grey-ish, black. This colour suits me so well, I grin and finish doing my make up. Just some light eyeliner, eye kohl, and some nude lipstick. I shove it all in my bag, and put my leather jacket on.
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Then I leave my appartment, which is near Seoul Station. I take my phone, out of my backpocket. And look at the last message, I received. Seoul Station Line No.4 >> Hyehwa Station Exit. 3. Alright, I have to take the subway.
I put my earphones on, and start walking towards the subway. While G-Dragon's - Act I Bullshit is playing loud. This song, has such a sick beat. So my type of music, but the guy is just Yum.
I grin, and enter the subway, so I need to get out at Hyehwa station. Exit 4? I check again, and see exit 3 written. Pabo. I might end up, at the other end o fthe city.
Several hours later, I've arrived at Seoul National University Hospital. I've already spoken to my professor. Mrs.Park will be my attendant, she will teach me the ways in this hospital.
I've been working for almost 4 hours now. "Anna ssi, you can take a break now. Together with your fellow students." Mrs.Park says while smiling. I nod and as she leaves, I sigh and sit down on a chair.
"Tired already, America?" I hear Kim Do Hyeon say. My fellow student, who's from Busan. Also my childhood friend, whom I went to middle school and highschool with.
I look at him, and say:"My back hurts that's all. For the rest, I'm peachy." "Peachy? Isn't that a fruit?" He asks me. I try not to laugh, but don't succeed.
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