We Make a Good Team
It's like he's been expecting this question I've been dying to ask. He doesn't even open his eyes as he responds. "I don't know, why did you?" I narrow my eyes at him. "I asked first." This time, his eyes meet mine. "But I'm more interested, so answer me first. From what Eun's let on, you weren't having much fun, were you? So why did you come? Was it to provoke me?" Partly, yes. "Did it work?" I ask with a raised eyebrow. "Yes," the young man immediately responds, but he doesn't sound angry anymore. And maybe because he's admitted that I decide to become more honest. "I came to make Eun happy. But these people and I... we don't have the same concerns anymore. They are my friends, but I feel like I'm losing them because I don't know how to relate to them anymore." I almost expect him
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