My teacher
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I held back my unsettling emotions and stopped the tears.
Nebula, as always, is flirting
Only after calming down a little in Seong-un's arms did he raise his head.
Yi-geon looked at me with a displeased expression.
Let's sigh with that face. Yi-geon presses his forehead with his finger.
강의건
I cry so much these days, really..
On such days, the doctor takes the patient to the infirmary
Seongun next to me walks with me and still pats my back.
Seong-un tells the school nurse well and then puts me to bed.
하성운
I'm resting
강의건
Don't cry because you're alone.. I'll come during break time.
I nodded at them both.
When the bell rang, the two went up to the classroom.
As I lay in bed, my eyes slowly began to close.
I opened my eyes with a strange feeling.
여주
...Good teacher?
Teacher Yang pulls out a chair near my bed and sits down.
양호쌤
Sesame seeds?
여주
... yes
The way you look at me is strange.
여주
...were you watching me..?
When I spoke flusteredly, Teacher Yang smiled faintly.
양호쌤
Oh, I was tossing and turning... I'm sorry if it was uncomfortable.
여주
...Ah..yes
I got up reluctantly and put on my shoes.
양호쌤
Are you going already?
여주
...yes
I quickly moved out of the infirmary, seeing the gaze that had been watching me for a long time.
여주
What the... I feel sick..
I don't want to go into the classroom while class is in session and mutter to myself...
After thinking about it, I left school and sat down on a bench in the playground.
여주
It's really cold now...
Now, I stood up from my seat, curled up in the winter weather.
I guess your mind is complicated because you sigh whenever you get a chance.
Looking at the time, I saw that class was about to end, so I headed to the classroom.
The bell rang, the door opened, and the teacher came out.
He turns his head away from me for a moment.
Ji-seong ignores me without even saying hello or smiling.
It's only once, but my heart is breaking.
Why is it so hard when we're together... and when we're apart?
From that day on, Ji-seong began to reject me.