I am coming back from store, with bag full of some small korean food, so I don't have to worry about cooking. It's spring afternoon and I finally came back from collage. I sit by sea, bag next to me in sand. Memories start coming back and i remember girl that is part of my happiest memories. I take my banana milk we used to drink together Will she ever come back? i sigh, but than, i sudenlly see a familiar face, i open my mouth and i forget to drink Y-yeonji?!
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