Intro 1:

San Diego, California USA

Life. Live. Enjoy. To. The. Fullest.

Most of the time I heard these six words.

It's easier to say or to write, but definitely, it's not easy to apply in reality. 

One girl escaped a deep sigh, upon writing down what was in her mind, at the very moment. It's not the usual day where She's spacing out, not listening to the professor. Thus, she doesn't care if her professor caught her. On the way around, she won't care about her grades.

Turning her head outside the window, she squinted her eyes when she saw two birds, apparently in the tree. It inerests her, as she leaned slightly forward.

She put her palms under her chin, supporting herself. 

Birds...

I want to be like them. They can fly wherever they want, as if the world is totally just about flying. You are free from stress. You are free from everything... And definitely, you'll enjoy life to the fullest.

How I wish I can be like them... someday... one day...

Sigh.

Yet, we are humans. We will never be like them. Why am I born as a human, though? I regret why I have to. 

Being a human seem unfair.

Living in this world is unfair.

When the birds flown away, she had a genuine smile. She hastily took her pen in the side and started to draw that two birds she saw. For a little while, she keep her focus on it. She would yawn, but at the same, she would smile and she would constantly pout. Just like any other day, she like to draw whatever her eyes will see. And so does what she can hear. It is something that can make her mind free.

After what could seem forever, she was satisfied. She turned her gazes once again, outside. This time, she can see few of the students, walking outside the University. 

"Miss Im?"

Hearing that familiar voice, she slowly turned to that source. "Hmm? Mrs. Sanchez? What can I do for you?" she voice out, in a full fluent english.

"You weren't listening to me the entire session once again. But that's okay. Here, do this." 

Although use to it, she was kind of surprised when her professor brought another works. 

"Mrs. Sanchez, I've done this last week. It isn't over?" and she complained, almost instantly. "I thought this is a school? Not some production company?" 

"Well, do me a favour, Miss Im Yoona. Listen to every session and you will be free from stress." Mrs Sanchez, who is on her 50's firmly said. For 3 consecutive years, always encountered this doe-eyed girl, who seem to be popular through her attitude.

"Okay." The girl named Yoona sighed, accepting the pile of papers in her desk. Yet, she stood up and rudely throw the papers in the ground before she gradually took her backpack and her note in the desk. Then she left, walking in the hallway consequently. She has a smile on her face, when she heard the scream of the professor, yet, it disappeared right away when she thought of another subject she's going to attend.

It's another long day~

Yoona thought as she sigh in the process.

"Yoona!" Suddenly, she heard a voice from behind. She turned and greeted the person with her sly smile.

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