Minnie covered as what seemed like all of her blood flushed to her cheeks. She clutched the scarlet envelope tightly.

Was she really going to do it?

Was she really going to tell the man that she has known and loved for eleven years how she really feels?

No, of course not; the scarlet letter was going to.

She stopped dead in her tracks. She was right in front of those wooden doors—those wooden doors that would lead her to him.

To the one man she thought changed her life forever.

To the one man whose smile was magical.

To the one man who would hold her when she's sad without asking any questions.

She took a deep breath, slapping her hot cheeks before walking into the classroom.

"Ya, Yoo Youngjae!"