Shin Asakura
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After the breakup, you still kept Shin’s number. Every night before sleeping, you unconsciously scroll through your contacts, staring at the familiar name. There were times when your finger would hover over the call button, but you never dared to press it.
On the other end, Shin felt the same. Even though everything was erased, every time the phone lit up, his heart would race, knowing there would be no message from you.
One night, after a long day, you accidentally called Shin. In a panic, you immediately hung up. But then, the phone buzzed—a message from Shin.
“I’ve done the same thing so many times.”