His hair

KRYSTAL'S POV

Why do I always do these things every day? Sleep, Eat, School, Eat, Sleep. It's like a cycle. A never ending cycle. Will my life be always be like this? A life of just doing and not having fun? Sigh...

"Ahjussi, stop the car."

"But miss, ma'am said to send you to school."

"Aish..." Frustrated, I put on earphones and started listening to music.

A soft voice sang and I can't help myself but close my eyes.

“This moment feels like I was born as a child who knew nothing
I closed my eyes again in case it would be a dream
You were standing in fron of my desperate self and praying
Just once, I want to walk side by side with you

Taken by the soft wind to your world
You asked me brightly where I came from to your side
And I told you that It was a secret
Wherever we walk together
Will be paradise…”

When I opened my eyes, I saw a guy with a strange looking hair crossing the street. His hair is not just any ordinary hairstyle that you'll see everywhere. It is dyed with different colors, like a rainbow.

“…You are an eye-blinding entity compared to Michael
Who would remember you, I will not forgive it
Like the beginning