Glimpse from the Past
Hearts Don't Forget" This room is so messy. " Jaemin complained but still continued on cleaning the room. He's occassionally checking his temperature by placing a hand on his forehead. " I think I'm going to die. "
" Jeno, i think we should separate our ways. "
" What kind of joke is this? " Jeno laughed and lean his head on her shoulder but she removes it.
" I just don't feel like it anymore. "
Jeno's face became serious.
" Stop joking around. It's not funny anymore. "
She faced him and showed him how serious she is.
" I'm not joking. "
" Don't do this. "
Jeno tried to hold her but failed.
" I have to! I don't like you anymore. And we should break up. "
" D-do you like someone else now? "
" Y-yes. "
Her answer was like a rope. It seems like he tied a rope to his own neck.
" Who? "
" You don't have to know. "
" Who is it?! Who?! "
" It's Na Jaemin! "
M-me? Why me. And w-who is that --
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White? Why did the Arts Room turned white? Did I clean that well?
" Jaemin? Are you awake? "
" Yuta hyung? Huh? Is Yuta hyung here in the Arts Club? Perhaps he was the one who cleaned this that's why it turned white. " Jaemin scanned the whole room.
" Idiot. We aren't on the Arts Club. We're at the hospital." Yuta slapped Jaemin's forehead to wake the younger's sense.
" Hospital? " Jaemin asked innocently. Right. He haven't been here before.
" It'
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