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"jisung—"
"i was the one sending you those notes. it was all me," jisung explained, barely able to keep eye contact with me.
i didn't understand. he had been so awful to me, so why was he confessing all of a sudden?
"you can't love me," i stated simply, in a rather harsh tone.
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