Chapter 11
Help her before the depression gets to her.
anhis pov
we drove in silence. He probably thinks youngmin did something to me.
As we sat down a lady gave us menus.
“Uh this place is nice” I said. I felt awkward.
“Oh yeah, I eat here with my family a lot.” I nodded understandingly.
“So uhm anhi why was youngmin there?” I stared at him blankley.
“He told you why he was there.” The lady come back and took our orders.
“Okay but why were you crying?”
“Why did you take so long with Miyoung?” I changed the subject.
“She wanted me to meet her parents” his voice trailed off.
“Bwoh? Why?”
“shes crazy, ” he shrugged. “you didn’t answer me, your turn” I stared at him pretending not to know what he was talking about.
“You know you might have a staring problem” he told me as the lady came back with our food.
“You know, I may not actually care” I shrugged.
“Arraso then, So why were you crying? Did youngmin hurt you?”
“Oh no of course not. Uh we were arguing and I was frustrated, so when I get like that I start to cry.” I told him.
“What were you arguing about?” I picked at my food.
“He saw my scars, and he did the same thing you did when you first saw and it frustrated me.” I told him.
“Im sorry about him Anhi” he said. I shook my head.
“Its not your fault.” We sat their eating awkwardly.
“So you look pretty Anhi.” My face flushed. “uh thanks, minwoo ah came over and he organized my closet with only the pretty clothes I have.”
“Are you sure you want to go through with this anhi? Your great how you are.” I gave a small smile.
“you may think that but you know everyone hates me.”
“not after today. You did great! People were cheering for you” I shook my head.
“whatever kwangmin ah but im going through with this.” He sighed. Mianhae kwangmin.
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Sorry its really short,
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