A male student who just entered high school. Cold and blunt.
An inveterate solo who has never even been in love.
- Kim Yeoju / 19
The president of the book club. Likes helping others.
Has dated before, but has never felt like he truly loved anyone.
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One day in April, with a gentle breeze blowing.
Taesan sits at his desk, staring hard only at his textbook.
Between the textbooks was a single club application form.
He kept lifting and lowering his pencil, hesitating.
'Apply, or not...'
Taesan, who usually likes reading novels, has been agonizing for dozens of minutes over whether to join the book club or not.
He dislikes annoying activities like clubs, but instead of a noisy classroom, he wanted to read in a quiet place.
"Hey, boy in the back. Focus on class."
At the teacher's voice, Taesan quickly lifted his head.
Even though it's still first period, some students can't fight off sleep and are sprawled on their desks.
Looking out the window, the cherry blossoms were still in bloom.
'So what if they're pretty, it's just a huge temperature difference. I wish summer would come already.'
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Hello, I'm the author
I tried writing a new work once; what do you think...?
I'm worried it might not be very interesting...
Since the work I was serializing is on hiatus, I think I'll work on this one for now and then upload it somewhat sporadically once the hiatus ends.
Then, good luck and prosperity ๐์ด์๊ฒํด์ค์ด์ด!!! ๐ํ์ธ์
