And one night he asked himself if he fell for his best friend. But is he allowed to feel like this? But again, there is no such thing as a perfect friendship in this world

Prolog


A little girl sat alone at a lake shore, she is already there for hours. Tears falling down to her cheeks. She throw a rock to the lake. "Why I am so weird?!" she shouted to the calm lake as she cried harder.

"Why I can see things that no one cant see?! Why my prophecy always come true?!" she shouted again, throwing more rocks to the lake. "Now everyone thinks I am weird and scary and no one wants to be my friend.." she said in a little more than a whisper.

She want to stop crying because she is already tired of all of this. But she just cant stop. She cant handle her sadness and anger anymore, after years of loneliness. She need a friend, but she cant have any, people been calling her a weird or a freak. "I want to have a friend, but no one wants to be." she said to the calm lake.

"I want to be your friend." suddenly someone said behind her. The little girl turned around and saw a guy standing behind her. She noticed that its a guy from her class. She wiped her tears and changed her expression.

"What do you want? Tell me that I am weird? I have enough of that." The little girl said in a cold and stern tone though her tears still running down. "No, I already said I want to be your friend." the guy said in polite tone.

"Friend?" the little girl asked. Her expression changed again from expressionless to confused. "Yes, friends." the guy answered.
"Don't you think I'm weird or scary?" the little girl asked
"No, I think you just a lonely girl who needs friends." the guy sat beside the girl.
"Really?"
"Yes. I'm actually think you're quite amazing."
"Amazing?"
"Yes. You're just 11 years old and can do such things. Even an adult cant do that. Its amazing for kids like us."

The little girl giggled and said, "I'm only 10 years old."
"Really? You're my dongsaeng then. When is your birthday?"
"After christmas, 26th December."
"Mine is 5th January."
"5 is my lucky number" the little girl said. The sadness is fading from her face, changing to happiness. She got a good feeling about this guy. Whoever he is, he is honest and she knew it.
"Uhh.. By the way my name is Yang Yoseob."
The little girl smiled and said, "My name is Kim Iseul."

A silence fell between them, but not an awkward one. Both of them enjoyed the silence, watching the sunset. " Dont you think sunset is beutiful?" Yoseob asked. Iseul nodded. "But i prefer sunrise" both of them said in unison and looked at each other and laughed.

"I'm never feel like this before." Iseul said
"Like what?" Yoseob asked
"Happy. I guess its all because of you want to be my friend. Thanks" Iseul said.
"hey, that is nothing. I like to be your friends."
"Promise we will be friends forever?" Iseul asked. She really didnt want to be abandoned again.
"yes, of course." Yoseob said without hesitation