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Johannes, the one I had a crush on 13 years ago, and the one who blew off my confession.
I have no idea why, after looking down on me, he keeps lingering around me and shaking my heart.
“It’s been a long time, Judith.”
“……”
“Has it been 13 years for us?”
After shamelessly acting familiar, before I knew it, he was a lunatic digging into my everyday life.
“We’re old friends.”
As if. Our relationship was shattered 13 years ago.
“If you don’t like calling us friends, then what about saying we’re people who spent the night together?”
“……What?!”
My anger toward him is stained with bewilderment.
“You and I. We spent quite a heated night together. Don’t you remember?”
“T, that’s ridiculous.”
To think the lunatic who wrote a note saying he liked m*ans was Johannes Meyer?
