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„For what do you need a notebook Jisung?"

You asked me when we closed the Store door behind us.
I put the plain black notebook in my plastic bag and looked at you.

„I don't know Minho. It looked pretty."
„It's literally only black!", you laughed.

I love your laugh. It's so melodic and warm. It makes me so happy.

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