ㅤ You know how it is. It's not like I have great parents like yours, or attend a proper school like you do. If someone like me keeps holding onto you, I'll be punished. You're supposed to eat these kinds of things and wear these kinds of clothes. How could I ever provide that? We're already a mismatch as it is.

ㅤ So, let's just spend exactly three more summers together. During that time, have your fun with me. Do everything you want to do, go everywhere you want to go. And after that, pick a good person and get married. Someone who's the shiniest and most impressive among all the ones lined up for you. You won't even think of me. What, are we some kind of 'love of the century'? We're not. It's not like you'll die without me.

ㅤ Three years is a long time. I might even get tired of you and dump you before then.

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