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One morning, I didn't need to run to the lift. Which was rare.
But the girl was in there, I saw as the doors opened.
I entered, and mastered up some courage and finally asked, "What's your name?"
There was no hesitation as she said, "Kira."
Kira. I tried not to shape her name with my lips.
"How about yours?"
"Jungkook." I said as I offered her a smile.
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