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“I don’t think Lee Jun-ho and I should meet any longer.”
The words sounded loud, too loud, in the deep silence. Junho stopped midway from pouring Youngwoo her drink.
“I thought we agreed to never say such words again,” he chuckled, trying to make light of the situation.
Tears welled up in Young-woo’s eyes. She kept her gaze down, unable to face him.
“I don’t think Lee Jun-ho and I should meet any longer,” she repeated. This time more quiet, voice quivering.
“Do you really mean that?” Jun-ho asked quietly as he put down the drink. “What’s the reason?”
“I’m sorry,” Young-woo said, as rehearsed.