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We never officially dated, but anyone could see we loved each other. Anyone could see we cherished one another. During summer break, we were on the phone every single day, and we were only ever that sweet to each other. We both knew how we felt. Then, Minha started looking at someone else. At first, because my feelings for him were so overwhelming, I kept pushing for his attention. But now, it seems Minha has found someone else to flirt with. In truth, Minha hasn't completely moved on, but for some reason—or rather, because he didn't want to cause any harm—he cut things off, though I remain unaware of the real reason. Can Minha and I clear up these misunderstandings? I want him to love me again, to look only at me again. Since we never dated, I can't even be angry; since we never broke up, there's no such thing as a farewell. In this state, what exactly were we to each other? I hate you so much, yet I know that feeling isn't the truth.