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... pen. I had slept on the sofa and felt sick.
‘I couldn’t even sleep in my own room as I liked…’
I came to the bed muttering inside. Lee Ah-young was sleeping soundly on my bed, still in the all-black fashion she had worn yesterday, still attractive. Seeing her sleeping, there was no difference between her and an angel. I just wanted to slap the angel on the cheek.
“Gee…” I was looking down at her. Her cell phone began ...
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