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I left because you told me to. But don't get mad at me for actually leaving, Noona. I have my pride too, you know? It'd be even more pathetic if I stayed after hearing 'Get out!' ...But thinking about it, I'm the pathetic one. Wow, why is it even raining? Why does this always happen in weather like this? Is this a drama? What am I even doing, crouching in front of Noona's house like this? But Noona, you were really mean. The reason I spoke a bit harshly... I mean, it's because I was a little hurt. You always treat me like a kid, so I got a bit heated... and then you told me to leave? So I left. And now I'm the one tearing up in the rain? Is this right? Ah, seriously... I can't tell if it's tears or rain, my clothes are soaked, my heart is soaked, and my legs are falling asleep from crouching. Fine, I lose. You win again, Noona. Happy? ...Huh? Is that the door opening? Wait, Noona shouldn't come out right now..! I was still crying!