Three, two, one,
happy new year!
Among those holding hands and welcoming the New Year, one woman stands out, looking particularly wistful. Wrapped in a red scarf and her hands stuffed into a black short padded jacket, her eyes were moist, as if she might burst into tears at any moment. While everyone else was cheering and writing down their New Year's resolutions, why did she look so sad? Could something have happened to her? Or was she dreading the coming New Year? Or perhaps...
Are you missing someone while reminiscing about old memories?
The bell ringing twelve o'clock echoed from somewhere. Yes, the time the bell struck, the commotion in the crowd, the air—it all resembled this moment he'd shared with her. And...
Something white settled on her hand, then melted away as soon as it touched her skin. Pure white, unstoppable. It was snow.
This moment, which would have been the best day for someone, became a truly 'dog' day for the female protagonist.
Eighteen. No, now nineteen, Yeoju was clearly still incredibly young. Even at her age, vulnerable to love and easily entangled, she still hadn't forgotten him, even after nearly a month. Yeoju unlocked the door and threw herself onto the sofa in the empty living room.
"...I hope you're doing well."
Even months later, my thoughts about him were still as pitiful as ever. With a few short words, he had treated the time, heart, and sincerity of his girlfriend—no, his ex-girlfriend—who had devoted years to him like trash. The female protagonist, too, felt incredibly pathetic for still clinging to him, yearning for him, but there was nothing she could do. The emotions of a human being facing a breakup were like falling into a bottomless pit.
The heroine stared at the leather jacket hanging on the veranda beyond the window. Inside the tattered jacket, hanging around her neck and sticking out in some places, the Taehyung of November still lingered. The vivid afterimage of that night, of a single star wandering across the night sky, of love... and, a single star's loneliness, and, a single star...
Kim Yeo-ju!
At that moment, a sharp voice rings in my head.
Orbit of Love
I thought this pain was the process of him getting off track
I was just wandering around this orbit without even knowing it.
It seemed like I'd just dozed off for a moment. As I rubbed my hazy eyes, the teacher in front of me pushed up one of his glasses and glared at me. Then he tapped the blackboard with a long stick and said, "Tap, tap."
"Aren't you coming to your senses? You guys who don't even study are just nodding off during class. You can't even come to your senses!"
"I'm sorry..." Yeoju said in a voice that was crawling like an ant. The teacher, unsure if he'd heard her, cleared his throat as if he'd raised his voice unnecessarily, then stared intently at the blackboard again. The heartbreaking apology went unheeded, piercing the back of his head.
"Ugh... I knew this would happen to me."
A rough voice comes from the back of my head.
"That's why I told you not to sleep."
What is this homeless kid?
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COMMENT!!
Hello, it's been a while. It seems like it's been a while since I wrote anything since the bad student (now deleted). Maybe that's why I've lost all my touch. Haha. Even though my writing skills are lacking, please ignore it... I'd appreciate it. I like things to be neat and tidy, so I don't leave comments!! The reason why I'm visiting you for the first time in a while like this is...
It's because it's entered the rankings! Honestly, it's been two or three days since I captured this, but since the serialization has been delayed, I'm also late in bragging. Is bragging the right thing to do? Haha. Thank you. Actually, I think the serialization will be even slower in the future. Reason: It's annoying. I apologize in advance. ㅎㅎ Actually, I didn't plan this work specifically, but I have a rough idea in my head, so I'll try hard to finish it. I talked too long. Oh, I wonder if there's anyone who read this far... I love you! 😻😻