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It's a short update but the next and last one is relatively longer :D

               “Gahh. No more milk?!”

                “I would have bought a box, but you texted me. We have banana milk, but it’s not cold.”

                “Eeessh. I don’t like that.”

                “Yeah, I know. Yeoshin likes her beverages COOOLD. Oh, no more music? Tired of dancing already?”

                “Nope, just resting. What are you reading?”

                “Leo Tolstoy. Anna Karenina.”

                “Blegh. Martyr. Too many of us martyrs here in the real word its starting to leak out in books, haha.”

                “It’s nice. I like it.”

                “Heechul, The Martyr by Lee Yeoshin. Oooh. That would work. I’m gonna write a book about you.”

                “And the story would be?”

                “About a man, who does everything for love. He thinks the girl he loves doesn’t notice. He gets tired. She gets left alone. The end.”

                He laughed. Does she know? His heart was pounding so hard he’s afraid she’s gonna hear it. He was focused on the book he was holding when a shadow covered it.

                She was standing right behind him.

                He doesn’t know what to do. Still not taking his eyes off the book, he asked her, “Would you like some tart?”

                She put her hand on his chin and raised his head towards her. Looking into his eyes she said:

                “I know, Heechul. I do.”