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"They're switching seats today."
" nice. "
"Is it good?"
" carrot. "
"I want to break up with you. Really."
" wound.. "
"Shit."
As the bell rang, the teacher came in. He placed the seat numbers he'd personally assigned on the board, said, "Change seats," and left without even ringing the bell. I stood up and went to the board to see the new seat numbers.
The seat is one space ahead of the original seat...
Jeon Won-woo became a couple.
***
"Hey. Is it hot?"
"So what? Close the book?"
"Okay, let's stop talking."
Since we became partners, Jeon Won-woo has been poking my arm with the corner of his book every class.
I did the same thing Jeon Won-woo did, and he got annoyed and banged his foot on the desk as soon as break time started.
"What kind of girl are you?"
"You started it first."
"It's childish."
It may sound a bit superior when I say it out loud, but both I and Jeon Won-woo were really childish.
"I know you don't like me, but please pay attention in class, Wonwoo."
***
When lunchtime came, everyone except Kim Joo-yeon, who was sick, left the classroom.
When we're alone, I have a line to say. It's one of those lines that would be so hard to say out loud.
"Hey, Kim Joo-yeon."
"Don't be awkward with Kwon Soon-young when she's talking nicely to you."
"...I've never felt awkward..."
" lie. "
"You like Kwon Soon-young, right?"
"Where are you lying?"
It was supposed to be a slap scene, but I couldn't do that, so I changed it to a pat. Kim Joo-yeon, in pain, collapsed to the floor helplessly.
And at this moment, the male protagonist, Kwon Soon-young, enters the classroom. And while examining Kim Joo-yeon's wounds, he gets angry at me.
"Look where you are."
"You're not hurt too badly. Go to the infirmary."
"Hey, Hanseol. Let me talk to you."
Huh? Isn't this it?
***
"What are you doing? You should be angry at me there, why did you drag me here?"
"I just wish you hadn't changed the story about the book."
"I want to change."
"If you change it, you never know what might happen."
"If it goes wrong and goes wrong, someone could die."
" ... "
"But why do you want to change?"
"I don't want to get involved with someone I don't even like."
" ... "
"Then why didn't you change it?"
" ... I don't know either."
"I'm a little anxious..."
"I might change my mind later, but... Shall we change the subject?"