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Where did your beautiful black hair go?

I slowly approached you.

You were talkimg to that caked faced group that had bullied you the other week.

But things felt different this time. You were laughing along with them.

"Chaeyoung." I called you softly from behind.

You whipped your head around and looked at me.

That was when I had realised. You were different.
You wore light brown contact lenses
Your braces were nowhere to be seen. And your beautiful freckles had been hidden by that thick layer of makeup on you face.

What has happened to you?

"Who are you?" She gave me a questioning look after scanning me up and down.

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