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... omping on it like I was a dumpling even though my cheeks weren’t that full.
And then, he pulled away.
"Jo-Pil," he softly grazed his fingers over my hand. "I’m sorry if there’s something that worries you." He said. "And I don’t seem competent enough to help you lighten that worry."
"No, no, you’re competent enough," I said. "It’s just for this problem, I can only solve it by myself," I said, still not revealing what was weighing on my mind. "I just need time to get clear ...
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