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“Do you hate me, or is it something else?” Jihyo demands, blocking Momo’s path.
“I don’t know!” Momo snaps, her voice cracking. “I can’t stop thinking about you, and it’s driving me insane!”
“Maybe you’re the problem because you’re too scared to face the truth,” Jihyo fires.
“Maybe I’m scared because I need you more than I want to admit,” Momo whispers back.
Jihyo and rebellious dancer Momo clash in fiery arguments and charged moments that mask a deeper connection. As sparks fly and tension builds, their journey from enemies to lovers is as messy, raw, and electric as the emotions they can no longer deny.
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“I don't owe you anything just because you gave me a pencil one time.” Momo hisses before she can think better of it. Not that she would stop herself even if she did.
“Whatever. Call me when you get over yourself.” Jihyo takes her bag and is gone in a blink.
Momo feels the slamming of the door in her chest. Her heartbeat stutters and she exhales a shaking breath.
She doesn't want to apologize to Jihyo. But every bit of her heart is calling for her to chase after her.
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Momo and Jihyo get partnered together for a dance project but Momo hates Jihyo's guts.
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- Part 1 of Slow Dancers
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Momo's home has a pharmacy across from her building, but why does she keep on visiting that one particular pharmacy that is 15 minutes away from her?
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“That’s not fair.”
“No,” Sana said, adjusting the strap on her shoulder, “It’s accurate.”
She moved to step past her, clearly signalling the conversation was over. But Jihyo moved to block her path, just a little.
Sana stopped.
“Why do you keep doing that?” Jihyo’s voice was tight.
“Doing what?”
“Dismissing me.”
Sana stared at her for a long moment. Long enough that the silence almost began to ring.
“Because you keep asking to be seen and reacting like you hate it when someone actually does.”
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Momo is a carefree playgirl whose life revolves around parties, fun, and meaningless hook-ups. Her thoughts were only focused on work and getting the next warm body on her bed until one morning when an unexpected visitor stood by her door.
Shocked and clueless, Momo was suddenly the mother of a four-year-old, Mina, struggling at every corner. With no idea how to care for anyone besides herself, Momo prays to all the gods listening that she at least keeps the kid alive.