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At this point, maybe I had some kind of connection with Kang Hyun-Sung in my past life. What else could explain how we got tangled up in every big event to this extent? Perhaps, we were arch nemesis, lovers, or both in our past lives. I scratched my head. I couldn’t guarantee whether or not Kang Hyun-Sung recorded what he just saw or not. His promises were meaningless without evidence.
Perhaps, Kang Hyun-Sung read my doubtful eyes, and he offered, “Do you want to see my phone or something?”
“…”
“I told you I didn’t record anything, but you don’t seem to believe me.”
“Do you not have a recorder on you?”
“…?”
“…Never mind.” I thought Kang Hyun-Sung might carry a recorder with him, but I quickly changed my mind, thinking that I was being too skeptical. But as I was thinking this, Kang Hyun-Sung pulled out a recorder from his pocket.
“Here it is. I didn’t turn it on. I just carry this around to hear myself when I sing. You know, since there is a limit to recording on your phone.”
It was a reasonable excuse. For now, I confirmed that his recorder wasn’t on. Then, Kang Hyun-Sung turned on the recorder himself and showed me the records. Among the records, there was none that had today’s date.
By then, I wondered, ‘Why does it seem like he’s trying...
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