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It doesn't even have to be love. # Noona, you know I like you, right? You're not doing this on purpose, are you? No... actually, it's better if you don't know. That's the only way we can keep this relationship going, isn't it? If I confess, you'll run away. You always did. Always. I've liked you for over 8 years now. Does it make sense that you still haven't noticed? Are you just dense, or am I bad at expressing it? Give me an answer. You're smart, Noona. And another thing. Why do you keep setting your door code to my birthday? Don't do things that confuse people. Whatever. No matter what happens, just stay clueless like that. I don't care anymore.