The first semester ended not so smoothly while the second semester passed like a blur and was full of struggles.

Wendy really did move to Canada and although she betrayed their friendship, they sort of felt empty without her.

It wasn't that easy to forget about that fight, but somehow both Irene and Seulgi managed to move on because they learned that if someone wants to be a part of their life, they will be there and that they shouldn't bother saving a spot for someone who won't make an effort to stay.

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When your sunny skies turn to thunder clouds.
When you can't hear your own thoughts.
Over rumbling drum rolls of thunder.
Dear Irene, I will be the umbrella to protect you from the freezing rain.

I would set my bones into flame.
Watch them spark and burn.

I would turn my soul into a bon fire.
Just to keep you warm.

I would catch fire flies like stars.
I would keep them in a jar and give them to you.
Because you light up the dark of the night sky.

When I am feeling blue, you are the one that helps me get through the murk of my lonely thoughts.

And sometimes, I don't feel like you see yourself clearly.
I wish you could see you the way I do.

I see you in the stars.
You talk about them so fondly.

Every constellation reminds me of you.

I see you in the rain.
Cold but beautiful.

I would dance to the music of your soft pitter patter melody.

I see you in the air I breathe.
Because you are the thing that is keeping me from suffocating.

I see so much beauty in you.
It hurts me to think that you can't see it too.

A tender smile graced Irene's lips after reading the text message.

“I didn't know you were poetic, Seulbear.” She chuckled lig