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Rosie rubbed her eyes. She had meant to pick up⌠something at One Manâs Junk. She wasnât sure what, as she was still groggy. Was it a new lamp? A vase? âPurse!â She clapped a hand over her mouth. âSorry, I mean, I was looking for a purse. My bird ruined mine. I guess I fell asleep.â Sheâd worked for sixteen hours the day before because of a bridezilla. She smiled sheepishly. âThank you for waking me up.â
âOh!â Jongbin startled at the girl's exclamation. âSure, I mean youâre welcome.â he blushed. âIâd be more than happy to help you look for a new purse. We have so many here.â The boy gestured around the shop with his hand to prove his point. âErm,â tentatively Jongbin perched himself on the edge of the couch beside the girl. âDo you know what kind of purse youâre looking for? Other than one thatâs birdproof.â He snorted at his own joke then began to redden with embarrassment.










