Our beginning was not music, not hip-hop
I was just going home after finishing my high school entrance ceremony.
It was the bungeoppang they sold in that alley.
Unlike the kids who only talk a lot, you were incredibly quiet.
Your seat was right behind me, but you didn't make a single sound.
I saw you without you knowing.
It looks pure, but there are many things inside.
I think I was drawn to the look in your eyes.
shit, I am excited for the entrance ceremony
I stepped into the classroom, but there were no kids I knew.
The middle school classmate who was going to go in with me, as soon as we passed the entrance
He left with a group of kids he knew.
It seems that humans are truly the epitome of betrayal.
I sat in the back of the classroom, awkward and quiet.
I came relatively early so I was able to get into class.
I used to look at people one by one.
Ding dong ding dong-
The teacher came in and the classroom lights turned on.
The first day of high school has begun.
The numbers are determined by name order,
Seats were assigned in numerical order.
That was the first time I saw you.
I was in the second row of the second section, and you were right behind me.
You were unusually quiet.
I was just curious about you, so I asked.
“What is your name?”
Then you, who seemed timid, answered.
"yunki min"
Hmm... the name is pretty good.
All the school classes ended in a flash.
It's awkward, but I feel motivated to do well.
I also like the new black bag I bought.
It was a day where even the awkward atmosphere was okay.
My house is located across the crosswalk in front of the school, and I walk and walk again.
It was on the right side of the walking path.
It was as I was turning the corner as usual.
I saw you among the people ahead.
Oh, it looks like you live in this apartment too. Well, a lot of people live here.
I took out the thousand won note I had put in my phone case.
It wasn't a lot of money, but it was precious to me.
“Please give me two red bean bungeoppang and one cream puff.”
I haven't really tried the Bungeoppang cream puff flavor.
I bought cream puffs for the first time because I didn't know what you would like.
If you don't eat cream puffs
I wasn't too worried because I could just give it to my younger sibling.
You're quite far away. I have to run.
"Hey, do you want to eat this?"
I caught you with a gentle voice that was unusual for me.
You stopped in your tracks at the sound of my voice, your expression looking embarrassed.
He pushed the white envelope in further.
You picked up the cream puff as expected and I just smiled
I just wanted to go back home.
"thank you.."
Even though I heard your voice, I pretended not to hear it.
The next day, you gave me chocolate on the street.
Funny enough, he says one of them is his.
Yeah, yeah.
“Give me what you like less.”
I said, since I paid for it anyway.
Isn't it better for both of us to eat what tastes better?
Or it becomes too burdensome.
You gave me regular chocolate.
Yeah, that's a smart choice. Chocolate is just a matter of taste.
It's less chaotic
He smiled and said thank you. I think you smiled too.
I guess I'll have to see this person for a while
I don't think it will be bad.
Maybe that was our beginning
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Just having you by my side
Thanks_
SUGAMONY
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