The struggles of two comrades tackling the death prison, a.k.a. high school, range from the common identity crisis to puberty's drastic physical influence. It's the need to abandon those shameful middle school personalities in the entrance to becoming "mature" and "cool", but there're some people that are worth knowing about your hidden prepubescent secrets and possibly your concerning hoarding problem. For Jongdae, it was Yuji. Through thick and thin, nothing was impenatrable to their bond, especially one made in their most vulnerable and pure time - teenage adolescence.

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Jongdae looked at her across the aisle, his smile growing when she looked back, as radiant as ever.

She mouthed to him, "You look great."

He mouthed back, "You don't."

She glanced around for a moment, and flipped him the bird. He blew a kiss at her.

It seemed so long ago, Jongdae mused, but how did they eventually get to this stage in their life?