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I can still remember our last kiss. It was bitter and sad, a mix of your cigarette fragrance and my tears. That time, you let me put my head on your chest; you gently caressed my head and whispered “Don’t cry. You will find a better man when you grow up.” I shook my head and told you that there will be no better man than you.
You laughed.
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angg~~ sorry didn't mean to separate moonwoo but but I think Junyoung fits the image of Utada Hikaru's "First Love" song, so I made up this story.
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you should write more junyoung/minwoo fics
i love the couple
thanks for the story
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