November 27, 2004

12 year old Park Chanyeol, having moved from the city to the outskirts of Seoul, is having a hard time adjusting his life and making friends. His parents are too busy working in the city so he moved to his grandparents to take care of him. His tall physique and messy hair some guys are jealous of the attention he gets from the girl in her class. Being an introvert, He wants avoids all of this attention. He usually sits at the back of the class just gazing at the sky, his mind is filled with nothing but his parents, their lack of attention and love for him makes him a person who doesn’t even care if other people give him tons of it, he just wants his parent’s care, nothing else.

The school bell rings for lunch break, everybody rushed out “Chanyeol, come here for a moment.” the teacher called him and attached a badge on his sweater, he looked at it wanting to take it off, “it’s not my birthday” he whined, his teacher replied “don’t lie, I’m your teacher. I have your school records” he sighed and went out the room dragging his feet. He doesn’t like birthdays, he doesn’t celebrate birthdays. Having a badge attached to you saying ‘It’s my birthday’ was the most dreadful thing he could imagine. He passed by the hallway covering the pin. He really wants to remove it, but he’s afraid his teacher would be angry at him and attracts everyone attention. He goes past the school cafeteria and decided to skip lunch there and just ate outside. Most kids don’t go out after lunch at the playground, so he decided to go there and eat as fast as he can bef