I Dumped Her Not Knowing That She Was My Favorite

081. I missed you so much!

Early December.

For college students, the time has finally arrived.

There are only two weeks left until the end of the semester, which means there are still archenemies that must be defeated before then.

The submission of final exams and final assignments was something that left people devastated.

-Weeeing

I hurriedly reached out my hand as my phone vibrated and swiped the screen to answer the call.

[Hello?]

[Hello.]

The long-awaited call from Doa.

Because she was busy, I couldn’t contact her properly, so I waited for her all the time, so I greeted her with my excited voice.

[Oh! Is it over now?]

[…Brother.]

Contrary to what I thought, the voice seemed very tired.

Anxiety began to creep in.

[…Huh?]

[I’m sorry, but I don’t think we’ll be able to meet until next week.]

Why? Why?

Isn’t it okay if we go to school together?

I had so much I wanted to say that I was overloaded with her, so I calmed down her breathing and asked her a question.

[Does that mean we can’t meet each other on a date?]

[…Yes.]

[Is it okay to go back and forth to school?]

[Ah. Of course we can go together.]

Even though I felt fortunate, it was difficult to hide my disappointment.

[So does not being able to meet include today?]

[I’m not finished studying yet… Yeah…]

I shed tears inside as I heard Doa’s voice gradually getting smaller and smaller.

[I see…]

[Yes… I’m sorry…]

[Can you do the broadcast?]

I wondered if Hyun-saeng would be so busy to broadcast, but Do-ah’s attitude was very professional.

[There is nothing we can do about broadcasting. I’ve talked to the company, so there may be a break next week, but I don’t know if I can make time to watch it separately with my brother.]

[No, no. I think I’ll be very busy next week too. What.]

Of course, it wasn’t that I had more to do than Doa, but I tended to work hard for the last week or so.

Excessively poor grades made the subsequent vacation depressing.

I don’t know if other people feel the same way, but it’s a test.

Especially after failing the final exam, I often felt depressed during vacation.

[I see… Anyway, let’s work hard together and have a lot of fun during vacation!]

I immediately tackled Doa’s words, which seemed to raise a flag.

[I’m going to have fun even if it’s not vacation.]

[I understand, so let’s go and study too. If this continues, the test will be ruined.]

[Were you doing it?]

[Well done. I think I have to finish what I was doing now, so I’ll contact you later after the broadcast!]

“Huh…? Wait for a sec!”

Doa just said what she had to say and hung up.

I checked again and the phone screen was red.

Ah… I was just waiting for you…

I had been working so hard on my assignment at the thought of meeting Do-ah, but I sank down on my chair in vain.

Okay… You can watch the broadcast later… I can meet you there.

I tried to console myself, but when I suddenly broke down, I was mentally weak.

It seemed like it was going to collapse.

Kim Do-ah…

The topic that made me cry for some attention.

Is it okay to neglect my boyfriend like this just because I’m busy?

I was grumpy for no reason and wondered if there was any way to protest, but unfortunately I couldn’t think of a solution.

I think complaining is too childlike.

I eventually crawled back into bed and started thinking over Luca’s clips again, just like I always did before meeting Doa.

It is true that Luca’s content has become richer since Clojure began his activities in earnest.

I always aimed to broadcast alone, so playing games with two people was not an option, but not anymore.

Closer had a whopping 5 people, and every weekend they brought in the latest and most popular multiplayer games.

What I saw.

What I saw.

I saw it again.

I liked rehashing things, but today there was something…

Should I say that it doesn’t taste the same as before?

In the end, I couldn’t make it past 30 minutes, so I turned off YouTube and started thinking about what the problem was.

Turn your body and look at the wall.

As expected, Doa told me to stop liking Luca, so the repercussions remain.

But we agreed that we would be free to do what we like and only restrain ourselves a little when talking. That.

Rather, I thought Doah would be upset if her interest cooled.

Then why on earth are you so angry?

Umm…

I found the answer to that.

It was a deep and dark night.

* * *

“Ahh!!! Why why! Yikes! “Why is that coming out of there!!!”

Ah. I’m really so angry.

I was irritated because I was working on assignments all day, so why is the game still like this?

Who is Pingtuk who recommended this?

After the time of communication, I was asked to choose a game for Part 2, and I was seized with the urge to kill the past me who had chosen this.

It was too difficult.

Maybe it’s just that I can’t play the game, but the level of difficulty itself didn’t make sense.

[YOU DIED.]

The polite font irritated me even more.

[Luka! Now you have to avoid that to the right…]

“Hey! “Do I not know that?”

“You don’t think I know that! “You people!”

I was so angry that I screamed at the chat window, but I also knew that I shouldn’t.

Now, I’m not as angry as I used to be, and I also knew that many people would look at me badly if I got really irritated like this.

“Ugh, don’t let me use it….”

No. But what should I do when it’s so painful…

I’ve died in the same place 30 more times…

If I really thought about clearing this game and overindulging myself, I could say that I got all my sleep today.

Maybe even if 24 hours passed today, I might not be able to finish it all.

[Let’s do 37 tricks~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~ Let’s play 37 games~]

When the viewer who was counting how many times I died came into view, I quietly hovered over the temporary block button and removed it.

From noble mtl dot com

“Dear Pingtuk Dan. “May I make a suggestion here?”

Public opinion is 50%.

Half of the people who seemed like they would listen to my proposal refused.

Half of the people insisted that they absolutely had to clear the game today.

“Let’s hear it first. Because I’m not just jumping out. Just listen and talk. We.”

The number I came up with after dramatically calming the mood was just that.

“I really have a final exam next week, but I didn’t study at all…”

I try to act as pitiful as possible.

Everyone likes me, right? Guys?

It’s okay if you save me once.

Don’t I have to live this life too?

“So really! “I really want to spend all night clearing this, but…”

The boos are already pouring in.

In times like this, it was right to remain firm and say what you had to say.

“How could it not be possible to do this again at the end of December and only broadcast it until 2 o’clock today?”

I hit the control keys of the tearful avatar repeatedly.

Tears flowing endlessly from pink eyes.

Pingtuk members formed a consensus by roughly agreeing that they didn’t hate me for whining so much.

Amid all this, a familiar nickname stands out.

[Lucario: Fighting, Luca!!]

I told them not to do evil things, but they really did it.

I felt a little better after hearing my brother’s chat, but I cleared my throat in embarrassment.

“Hmm…! Hmm…! So, for now, I’ll just play the rhythm game I always play for one more hour and then go…?”

I was still seeing opinions telling me to continue playing that manga game, so I watched them and secretly pressed the end game button.

A sense of stability that you can immediately feel as soon as you play the rhythm game.

Ah… This feeling of coming home.

It seemed to be true that people surprisingly find healing in games that take their brains out.

After tapping the keyboard excitedly to relieve my stress, I apologized once more and ended the broadcast.

“Ah… It’s tattered…”

I couldn’t find a better expression than the word tattered.

I am so tired both physically and mentally.

I grabbed my cell phone to call my brother, but I thought I’d just send him a message saying he must be tired and sleep in today…

-Knock knock knock

No one comes to visit me…?

To begin with, it is now 2:15 in the morning.

It was also a time when guests could not come.

I was a little scared and thought about ignoring him, but when he called my brother, I made up my mind and quickly pressed the call button.

[Hello.]

[Would you mind opening the door for me?]

[…Yes?]

[I’m in front of your house right now. Please open the door.]

Hearing my brother’s really unexpected words, I went to the front door and unlocked it, and there was…

“Ah. I missed you so much! Kim Do-ah!”

“Huh…?”

Even now, I couldn’t understand why this person was here at this time.

I just stay still because I like the fact that he is hugging me tightly and the sight of him smiling brightly.

As soon as he let me go, my brother took something out of the envelope and handed it to me.

“I think you must have had a hard time today.”

What he presented was sweet peach-flavored ice cream.