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"Chapter one, "The Encounter"

∞Scenario 1: This is me∞

∞Today was a beautiful morning, it was warm but not hot, it was fresh, not cold, the sunrised beautifully too. I opened a bit the window and the nice breeze flowed all over my body, giving me a nice presence. I thought that today would be a wonderful day.

∞I am Nam Woohyun, a 25 years old man, single, that lives alone in a house, working as a part-time worker. Oh! And that is suffering life, I have a 'disease' or 'trauma' with women, I have gynophobia. I had this since 15, and I'm still trying to cure this 'trauma' I had already went to thousands of psicologist for treatment, but nothing. I even tried going on blind dates, but I always runned away. Many people around me tells me that is such a waste, cause' I have a nice face. I don't believe that, I'm not handsome, I just have friend called, Kim Kibum, he is the only one I have. Even tho I'm a bit old I still go to college. Maybe I'll live a life with no love, no datings, just one hopeless man, single, miserable and annoying. (Well, that's what I thought)

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A new message from Kibum~! *presses the screen

Kibum:

Hey! Wake up! We are late!

∞"DAMN! I forgot that tomorrow is saturday!" I shouted running through the halls in search of my backpack, I barely wore something decent for college, I washed my face with a splash of water and runned out of my house searching for Kibum, (we go to college together). 

∞"DAMN! DAMN! DAMN! WHY DO I ALWAYS HAVE BAD LUCK!" I shouted non-stop and running with out control, searching for Kibum. 

*BUMP

∞"Ouch..." I complained while I was in the ground. "Are you okay? Sorry I didn't saw you." said someone with a sweet voice, it sounded a quite nice voice, but it gave me a manly precesence. I couldn't see his face pretty well, he had a gray hoodie with jeans and a black mask, I tried to put my hand in top of my eyelids, to cover it from the sunshine, still couldn't see his face. "May I help you?" he asked offering his hand, I gladly accepted his help, he stood me up. "My name is Kim Junghan, nice to meet you." he said. For me he didn't seemed like a 'Kim Junghan' he gave me a familiar precense. "Nice to meet you, I'm Nam Woohyun" I answered still doubting about him. "Well, I'm sorry but I must hurry.." he said and runned of with a smile. Suddenly my heart skipped a bit, maybe..I liked his sm