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"Oh yeah, by the way! I just wanted to thank you for that day. The project work-"

"It's nothing."
Jungwon cut her in.

"No, it's really nice of you to-"

"Just stop it with those words."
Jungwon glared at her.

"Why-"
Hwayoung then got cut off when she realised that he was getting mad.

His anger attacks are getting a little more often these days... But, how am I supposed to even help him if he was not going to tell me even the slightest bit on what happened to him? It has already been almost a month and I do not even have a clue to guess what happened to him.

"Where are you going?"
She asked when she noticed him getting up from his seat.

"Toilet."
He replied and walked away.

She then let out a sigh of relief when he was gone from her sight.

She could not stop thinking about what he told her yesterday...

-

"Uhmm, who's that on the painting?" Hwayoung gulped in fear.

"Just a random girl." Jungwon replied quickly.

Being a professional therapist, with just one glance, Hwayoung could directly tell that Jungwon was lying but, she was not going to say anything about it.

-

"Actually come to the think of it, she actually kinda looks like me..."
Hwayoung recalled the young lady on the painting.

"I have to look at it once more." Hwayoung thought to herself.

And, she determinedly pulled the curtain to the side and stared at the painting once more since Jungwon was not here yet.

Hwayoung noticed a small signature at the corner of the painting.

"Y.JW"
She read out softly.

"Yang Jungwon? Wow, he's talented..."
She complimented and continued to admire the other parts of the painting.

The colour contrast, outlining, shapings-

Basically, everything looked so perfect.

"Who is this, really?"
Hwayoung muttered as she pouted her lips.

"It's you." Jungwon's voice could be heard from behind.

"J-JUNGWON, OH- HI THERE!" Hwayoung acted as if nothing had happened as she quickly pulled back the window curtain and covered the painting.

"It's you..."

"It's you..."

"It's you..."

That was only when Hwayoung processed what Jungwon just said into her mind.

"It's me?"
Hwayoung said in amusement although she already guessed earlier that the 'young lady' might be her.

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