Chapter 4 · free to read
He made me count it so I would remember the number when somebody asked. I remembered it. He never thought to ask whether I had already said yes.
He fixed my hair beside a black sedan a few hours ago and I let myself think about it the whole way back up here. It was never a bobby pin.
They didn't walk out for Do-yun. They didn't walk out for me. They walked away from the one who got caught.
He wasn't calling a lawyer. Lawyers are for people who still want the thing to stay small.
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