My Diary

I wrote in my diary because I liked Jimin, who was in the same dance class. But then I bumped into Jimin on the subway and our diaries got switched. When I got home, it wasn't mine. Thinking about it, I remembered the subway. I was so nervous I couldn't sleep. The next day, I went to school. Jimin kept staring at me. Feeling unnecessarily hurt, I told him I'd lost my diary. Jimin called me up to the rooftop. He gave me my diary and said, "Good job." I was so nervous.