The day I first met you.
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Shortly before turning nineteen,
My father was transferred to a local company, and I had to change schools.
Having lived in the city all my life, I couldn't even imagine living in the countryside.
With this feeling, I said goodbye to my friends in Seoul and got into my father's car to head to my new home.
The further we drove, the more we saw lush green grass instead of buildings.
"Ugh...that really pisses me off."
After a while, we finally arrived at the house, which wasn't as bad as we'd thought.
It didn't seem to have been built very long ago, and both the exterior and interior were in good condition.
Once I entered the room, I put away the luggage that had already arrived and cleaned the room with a vacuum cleaner and mop.
My whole body aches after cleaning all day, and the moment I collapsed into bed—
My mother comes into the room and tires me out even more.
"School starts tomorrow, right? Make sure you're ready."
"Yes, but what about the uniform?"
"It's in the closet."
I dragged my heavy body to the closet and found a white shirt and a navy skirt hanging there.
"...Well, the uniform is cute."
I put out my uniform, prepared my bag, and immediately went to sleep.
I might have to put a hot compress on it tomorrow.
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I woke up early, took a shower, put on makeup, and curled my hair.
I kept my makeup from being too heavy and lightly curled my hair with a curling iron.
Then I put on my uniform and head to school.
"We have a new student here today. Please introduce yourself."
"Hello. I'm Ha Yeo-joo from Seoul. Nice to meet you."
"Yeoju, please sit in the back seat."
The teacher pointed to the seat right next to the back door.
And then only one thing came to my mind.
Ah...I guess I'll be the one to close the door...
I sat down and casually looked around at my classmates,
My gaze stopped at one point.
You're sitting by the window, your hair fluttering in the gentle breeze...
At that moment, it all felt like it started.
