Diary,

I met him last summer at one of my summer jobs. He doesn’t know me but I know him. From afar, I always admire him and watch out for him. I knew when he was sad or when he was happy. Don’t ask me how I knew, I just do. It’s a weird catastrophe since I was never the emotion type of person. I’m more of the cheeky and cold girl that doesn’t get the mood but with him it’s different.

Summer has finished and I just entered the university with my best friend. To my surprise, he was there as well. Just like before, I watched out for him. I cheered him up when he’s down or put on a smile on his serious face. I thought he would know it was me but he mistook someone else.

And unluckily, he mistook me to my best friend. He befriended her. They became closed. Heck, I even heard he was courting her or are they together now? Curse this poker face of mine! All those attention from him are meant for me.

Love,

Sandara Park