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in 5th grade, i started to get more friends. like, taeyong, minhyung, and taeyoon.
but of course, i'm still attached to you, rose.
"why are you calling her rose? she has a name" my friend, taeyoon said.
and the young stupid me asked, "what's her name?"
the three of them, taeyong, minhyung, and taeyoon laughed all together.
"you're so close to her but you don't know her name? man, are you too shy, youngsoo?"
i shook my head no, but then i nodded my head.
"i'm not sure"
"her name is park chaeyoung."
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