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“Shut up,” Your childhood friend glares at you as you poke fun at his nonexistent love life. “It’s not like you’ve got anything going for you either.”

He takes a sip from his soda, leaning back and staring at the pink and blue sky. “What brings you back to town? It’s been so long.. n-not like I missed you or anything.” Minho shakes his head as if shaking away the thought.