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3) Every day for weeks, someone has been sneaking into my muse’s home or office and leaving a note which reads “Why did you do it?” I will write a drabble about what my muse assumes the note is about.
The first day Hyosung thought it was a prank, so she just crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can. The same repeated once again on the second day after she found the note in her office. It wasn’t until the third one, when she asked the security to check the cameras but there was nothing, that she took it seriously. The note just appeared out of nowhere in the morning, almost unnoticed. That’s when the female started to take it serious, because there wasn’t just anyone who could leave her a note like that. …But who would?
As each day came and went, the notes got more by one, and each time, Hyosung kept them in one of her folders in her desk. It was the tenth day, that she spent all her time with staring at them, and it was the eleventh when she just turned around and walked out of the office once she saw the note, instructing her secretary to hide them before she comes in.
It was the last day, the 14th one, when Hyosung brought the folder home and scattered the notes on her desk, next to the grimoire books, just looking at the unfamiliar handwriting and wondering who it was. Did she let another person slip out of her life, someone that wanted her to stop them, or was it someone she did something wrong to? She didn’t sleep with someone’s lover now, did she? … She… “I probably had a reason.” she murmured, sighing and throwing a last glance at the notes, before standing up and continuing with her daily activities at this hour.
Practice.
