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2021-11-04 04:43:13Jun eyed Iori, she was curled on the couch staring at the laptop and sometimes stealing glances at her phone. He walked slowly behind her and blew a breath at her nape making her jump up startled.
“Jun!” She squeaked out and Jun shimmied into the small spot between her and the side of the couch,
“Call them…” He told her and she stiffened beside him.
“What are you talking about?” She responded and Jun sighed, she was going to be difficult about it…
“Since you got that text from your aunt yesterday you’ve been on edge and staring at your phone as if expecting it to ring if you keep looking at it expectantly.” He told her and she sighed,
“I don’t want to call father, we just started getting along again. I know that he wants me to get married because he’s worried. I don’t want to disappoint him…”
“It wasn’t your father who organiz
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