I sat down in silence. I didn't care what the people around me were bickering about. For now, it felt like I was in a long, unbelievable dream, and all the absurd things were happening. I was dissatisfied that I had to take the same class as the inconvenient Park Jimin.
What the heck is going on?
I tried slapping her cheek to see if she was crazy... but it didn't help. My cheek just hurt.
Hand, hand, hand
I was shocked to see these kids brazenly saying things they shouldn't say in front of others. What do they know to be arguing about;;
I was in a bad mood, so I hardened my expression. I gave him a hint and he became quiet. This is ridiculous.
Five minutes left before class started. I fiddled with my phone. Park Jimin didn't seem to be home yet.
"I hope you don't come."
Drumroll
Someone pulled up a chair next to me and sat down. I tried not to look, but I couldn't help but roll my eyes. How could I remain as still as a stone Buddha when I saw such a familiar face?
" .... "
Fuck
I should've just tried being possessed by a stone Buddha... Our eyes met, and my body flinched. You, who had never looked at me like that before, suddenly changed and forgot everything. Or was it really a dream...
I quickly looked away. I couldn't do anything right now, so I just wanted to shut up and hope the lecture would end quickly.
After the suffocating lecture, I started packing my bags as quickly as possible.
" hey "
Stop
My hands, which had been moving frantically, stopped as soon as I heard Park Jimin's voice. I looked at him without saying anything.
"Want to play?"
" what? "
"You know very well, right? I accept any pretty woman."
My eyebrows furrowed. I didn't know why I was hearing such things right now.
"If you don't mind being dumped right away like other women, I'll meet you."
I was so touched. I wanted to throw a punch right then and there. No matter how much I love you, it's not enough to throw away my pride.
Sigh -
Seol-ye smiled mockingly, then packed her bag and left the classroom. "I still like you." "I still can't figure out what's going on, but... maybe this strange feeling won't go away soon."
I don't know anymore
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I returned home and collapsed on the bed like a corpse. I sighed deeply and closed my eyes.
"Seol Ye-ya"
" uh? "
Click -
" what...?! "
" pretty. "
"What?"
"It came out pretty well haha"
I opened my eyes that had been closed.
"Why am I suddenly thinking like this and freaking out..."
Why on earth did this happen? Why me... why...
Seol-ye sat and shed tears. She missed those days, perhaps a dream. She wanted to see Park Jimin. That affectionate face.
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My body, mind, and heart are all a mess. I hate myself for this. What should I do? It's so hard.
I walked around the school. I saw many students milling about, some running frantically, perhaps late for class. Everyone was working hard, but I felt like I was the only one standing still.
I sat on the bench. I put my bag down next to me, closed my eyes, and felt the warm breeze blowing in.
It was a truly pleasant breeze. It brought a slight smile to my face. I almost wish time would stop and I could fall into a deep sleep.
Click -
I opened my eyes startled by the sound of the camera.
" taehyoung kim? "
"What are you doing here?"
"What are you doing? Why are you taking pictures?! Delete them?"
"Pretty"
" what...? "
"It came out pretty well haha"
Kim Taehyung showed me a picture he took. For a moment, Kim Taehyung looked like Park Jimin. I got emotional.
Kim Taehyung's phone contained a picture of him smiling faintly, eyes closed, and looking relaxed. But he also looked sad.
" .... "
"...! Crying?! Hey, sorry... Should I erase it? "
"No... no. That's not why..."
Because of Park Jimin, he keeps on being on my mind...
Seol-ye shed tears. Kim Tae-hyung was flustered and bewildered.
Then,
He met eyes with Park Jimin, who was looking at him from afar. Thanks to that, more tears flowed down his face.
why...
Why are you just staring at me with that expression on your face? Don't you know anything? Why am I crying?
Why are you looking at me like that... why...
Kim Taehyung was startled by Seol-ye's sorrowful sobbing and wiped her tears. But when the tears showed no sign of stopping, he hugged her and soothed her. He gently soothed her, as if he were gently comforting a wounded child.
Can I forget you?
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