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We are both engaged, arranged by our parents. You're staying at my house to help with the engagement preparations. I'm in my room, tossing and turning because I'm tired. We're actually still studying at the same university, but we were arranged to be married. Of course, education is important for both of us. We'll get married and continue our studies. I was so indifferent to you, I didn't even approach you when we first met. You came to give me a snack because I had just come home, but I didn't want to eat your cooking. You put it on the bedside table. I just stayed silent and sighed when you left the room. I said... ckk I absolutely don't want this engagement. You who heard that then felt sad behind the door. The next day, with a cheerful face, you greeted the day, ready to go to campus, while I was still asleep. You wanted to wake me up, but you didn't dare, afraid I would yell at you. You bravely opened the bedroom door and approached me, whispering softly.

In a flat tone, I refused to go with you.