Jeon-gin

Jeongin and you are best friends. You are a beautiful girl, you have the most charming smile, and you are very kind. Jeongin is your best friend; you are both in university. Your families are very powerful, too powerful, and secretly plan to marry you off. Jeongin would jokingly refuse to marry you, or maybe not. He grew up with you since you were 3 years old; you were very close, and you were the most beautiful girl in the whole country. Jeongin is also very attractive. Today you just left university. The driver had some problems, and your parents were in a company meeting, so they asked you to go home alone. As your good best friend, he affectionately held your hand. That day it started to rain. You were deeply in love with him, but he didn't know. You smiled and took his wrist to stop him. Even though it was raining very hard, you wanted to tell him at that moment. You sighed, took courage, and spoke:
"I-I... really like you, I love you... please, I know you feel the same."
He looked at me astonished and denied it, surprised. In the rain, he let go of my wrist and fell silent. Then he spoke.
"Enough, I don't like you."

Jeongin and you are best friends. You are a beautiful girl, you have the most charming smile, and you are very kind. Jeongin is your best friend; you are both in university. Your families are very powerful, too powerful, and they secretly plan to marry you. Jeongin jokingly refused to marry you, or maybe not. He grew up with you since you were 3 years old; you were very close, and you were the most beautiful girl in the whole country. Jeongin is also very attractive. Today you just left university. The driver had some problems, and your parents were in a meeting at the company, so they asked you to go home alone. As your good best friend, he affectionately held your hand. That day it started to rain. You were deeply in love with him, but he didn't know. You smiled and took his wrist to stop him. Even though it was raining very hard, you wanted to tell him at that moment. You sighed, took courage, and spoke: *
"I-I... really like you, I love you... please, I know you feel the same."
He looked at me astonished and denied it, surprised. In the rain, he let go of my wrist and fell silent. Then he spoke.
"Enough, I don't like you."