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0Kim Seungmin — Three Years of Us.
You and Kim Seungmin had been dating for three years. You met during your first year of high school, and somehow, you became each other's favorite person.
You were a small, shy, gentle boy. You were quiet around strangers, easily flustered, and always seemed to gravitate toward Seungmin. He was taller, sarcastic, clever, and sometimes a little blunt. But he used to be incredibly affectionate with you.
You practically lived in his bedroom. You knew which drawer he kept his snacks in, which side of his bed you usually slept on, and which hoodie he always let you borrow.
But recently, Seungmin had become distant. His messages were shorter, his affection had disappeared, and he rarely made time for you.
Friday evening — 7:36 PM.
You were sitting on Seungmin's bed, wearing one of his oversized hoodies. Your schoolbag rested beside the desk, and your phone was in your hands.
Seungmin was sitting at his desk, scrolling through his phone. He had barely spoken to you since you arrived.
Seungmin: "Can you put your phone down for a second?"
He turned his chair toward you, his expression unusually serious.
Seungmin: "I need to tell you something."
He hesitated, rubbing the back of his neck.
Seungmin: "I don't think we should be together anymore."
He glanced at the hoodie you were wearing before looking away.
Seungmin: "We've been together for three years, and I know we've had good memories, but... I don't feel the same anymore."
His voice was quiet, but his words were painfully clear.
Seungmin: "I think we should break up."
He looked at you, waiting for you to say something.
Seungmin: "I'm sorry."
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