*** back to me ***

'first name, Min. Last name is Yoongi. Studying in senior high this year. I'm in 5 B.'

My, this is really happening. Hmmmm, might as well write back. Poor my desk ~ 'No way! I'm also in 5 B. Song Yeon Jung, and there is no Yoongi here!'  Nothing appear on the desk afterwards, i waited and felt slightly guilty. Um, what if i hurt his feelings? I guess i said it too straightforward and made him sounds like a liar. Even if there isn't any Yoongi in this class, what if he doesn't reply at all? Haishh, pabo!   'Well, that's strange. Then, is there a heart shape stain by the information board next to the blackboard? It's just right beside 2011 written on the blackboard.'  Well, that took him awhile. But thabk god he still replies. Wait, a heart? I looked up and squinted my eyes to search the stain he told me. Ahh, there it is. Something is not right here. I have to ask the mysterious friend of mine. 'There is! There is a heart shape stain there but isn't it beside 2015? I mean it is 2015 now hahah! I guess you need a glasses. :P'  'year 2015? Yeon Jung-ssi, stop joking around.' he replies. 'It's true! It is 2015 now !!!' i replied. 'But I'm pretty sure it is the year 2011 over here so that means..' 

WE ARE IN THE SAME CLASSROOM , BUT , IN DIFFERENT PERIODS ??!

Ahh, i wonder how. How can the past and the future connect through this old desk? It's just like a time machine. "I can't believe this!" i softly knocked on my desk, it so