"Wahh ~ " Boram eyed at the girl with wavy thick brown hair. The sight causing the short girl to wobble her steps. "Unffh ! " The plastic lid of the cafeteria disposal can clattered, against her stomach. She heard a few girls giggle at her, from the tables they were eating from. Embarrased and flushed, Boram ignored their chucking and walked past the cliche. Grasping her grey book bag straps tightly, she pouted disappointingly and slid a seat far from the dazzling face that she was looking at. One elbow propped on the table top and her tiny palm squished against her plump cheek, the love sick patient sighed :

"How. . ? "

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