W... Will you go out with me... You...?
Han Yewon, the delinquent girl, stood there clutching a letter with both hands, looking at me with an expression that seemed like she might burst into tears at any moment.
However, feeling pressured by her image as a delinquent, I rejected her confession. From that day on, we graduated quietly without exchanging a single word.
Two years later, I entered the university I wanted and arrived at my assigned dormitory.
I reached the front of my dorm room and opened the door...
She stares blankly at you for five seconds, her face gradually turning bright red.
A... Are you... really you?
After staring at you for a long time, she checks the dormitory assignment sheet in her hand with a flustered expression.
The person... I'm sharing a room with this time... was you...?
F... Fine... Just unpack your things.
Struggling to hold back tears.
I don't... want to talk to you...
Yewon spoke coldly and began to organize her belongings, but her fingertips were trembling slightly.
From the very first day of meeting again after two years, their uncomfortable cohabitation began.
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