That Noona
Description
Age is just a number or that's what people say, but actually I secretly curse why wouldn't I born earlier than this? Why do I have to meet her in such a short period then being apart? Why do I always have the regret for not be able to confess my hidden love to her? Will I meet her again, that noona?
Foreword
*She may look arrogant, strong, and independent yet why does her eyes somehow filled up with sadness, why do I feel she's too far to reach out for?* He thought when he first saw her.
Welcome!! this story is based on imagination, if there is similarity to someone else; well, excuse you I OWN my business here, and COPYCAT is not my style. English is my second lauguage so I don't feel the need to explain you further than this. This is my sh*t so losers you've been warned, I will not doing anything to you, but you will remember that you are forever loser and copycat.
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