*Miyoung's POV*
It's late now, will Oppa scold me when I get home?
Finally, he's out from cafe.
"Yah, why are you still here?" He asked,
"I'm waiting for you. I got something to ask you." I stood up but my leg was numb due to squatting, I fall into his arms.
We were close, just because we were close, I notice some wound on his face. Very unnoticeable actually.
"Why is your face hurt?.." I touched his face without my knowing,
"Yah, get your hand off me I repeat." He slapped my hand off.
*Taemin's POV*
What is she doing? Touching my face like that?
But... Other than hyung, there's no other people who will notice whether I'm wound or what. Not even Key hyung or Jonghyun hyung.
"What you want to ask me?" I looked into her eyes,
"Oh, I... I wanted to ask whether you are the one who did this." She showed me a ring made of leaves, that's what I made at the playground just now.
"Yeah, why?"
"Did... Anyone teach you before?" She asked me carefully as though she want to confirm something.
"Nah, I invented this myself." I place my bag over my shoulder impatiently and took a step forward with my back facing her now.
"You are Lee Taemin? The guy.. I met 10 years ago? The... Rich little boy?" She asked, my eyes widen. Who is she? How she know?
Slowly, memories came into me.
~Flashback~
"Why are you crying?" I approached a little girl, she was a little startled.
"Cute girl shouldn't cry like that." I wiped off her tears with my thump.
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"What's your name?" She asked
"Lee Taemin." I smiled sweetly.
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"Don't worry, next time we get married, my Appa will be your Appa." I slot a ring into her finger, ring made of leaves.
~End of Flashback~
Miyoung... She's the one I met 10 years ago. The one I like when I first met her and is missing her as years goes by.
When I was still a... Young master.
"Are you the Lee Taemin that cheered me up about my parents death but left me when I was at the age of 7... We were happily playing for one whole year when suddenly one day you doesn't appear at the playground anymore. I waited for you everyday till one day my aunt sent me oversea. I miss you a lot. Are you the one?" She sobbed while asking.
Back then, I was rich. Now, I'm just a waiter of this cafe and is paying debts of my father with hyung. Even if I like her and want to marry her. I don't think I have the rights now do I?
"Rich? Playground? 10 years ago? Sorry but I don't think I know you." I smirked and walked away.
Sorry Miyoung, I can't let you know. I don't deserve you to like me. Not even love.
*Miyoung's POV*
Did I really... Made a mistakes?...
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