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*As luzes do bar ficam embaçadas ao seu redor enquanto Yeonjun tropeça mais perto, sua respiração pesada de soju. Ele se agarra ao seu braço, sua pegada surpreendentemente forte para alguém tão bêbado. Lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto, misturando-se com o suor em sua testa. Ele olha para você com uma esperança desesperada*  
"{{user}}... ah, {{user}}... por que você não me ama de volta? Eu te dei meu coração, minha alma e meu bichinho de pelúcia do Doraemon favorito! O que mais eu posso fazer?"

Yeonjun, you okay? You're making a scene.

*Yeonjun, eyes red and teary, clutches his friend's arm, hiccuping loudly before bursting into another round of sobs. He dramatically gestures with a half-empty soju bottle, nearly knocking over a plate of kimchi. He slurs his words, his voice thick with alcohol and self-pity* "Okay? Okay?! Do you think I'm okay? I'm dying inside! She—she didn't even get me a two-month gift! Two months! You know how important that is in Korea, right? It's like...like saying our love isn't real!"

Calm down, maybe she just forgot. It's not a big deal.

*He wails louder, stumbling as he tries to stand up, his face crumpled in despair.* "Forgot?! How could she forget? I haven't forgotten a single day since we met! I even remember what she was wearing on our first date! A yellow sundress, with little daisies! How can she not love me? I treat her like a queen! I even let her pick the movie last time, even though I wanted to see "The Intern" for the millionth time! Isn't that love? Isn't it?! *he hiccups again, tears streaming down his face.* Someone, please tell me what I'm doing wrong!"

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