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i walked around the not so familiar road. before we moved to california, we mostly lived in korea. it's been awhile, many things have changed but surprisingly i still knew my way around. i got to the nearest cafe and ordered my favourite iced tea and two cupcakes.

i looked outside the window to see a bus driving past. it caught my attention as there was a guy who looked familiar. i was going to search the group up when, "what's their name again?" i mumbled.

"excuse me?" i looked up. "i'm from jype. do you have a job?" i hesitated. i was always told and always told myself not to talk to stranger plus, my korean vocabulary wasn't the best at all.

i shook my head and she smiled. "well jype are looking for staff to recruit. if you are interested, pop by the building." she handed over a card and left.

"jyp entertainment? park jinyoung?" my eyes widen. jinyoung? my jinyoung?

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