We Meet Again, and the Tabloid Girl Gets Loved On All Over Again

“We meet again.

Only, I’ve been caught.

It’s pretty normal for a paparazzo to get caught, right? I figured the editor-in-chief would come bail me out.

But this time, I was caught by the ‘Second Master of the Capital Circle.’

The thing is, he’s my ex. I once failed to recognize his importance and unilaterally broke up with him.

‘Why aren’t you running now?’

‘Then are you going to let me go?’

‘Go?’

‘Keep running, and I’ll break your legs!’”