It was Monday on early December, when Seyeon woke up late. She was having her final semester test before she could have her winter break time. She studied till midnight the night before, after worked; no wonder why she woke up late.

                She was really tired the night before, so she skipped one chapter of her test material, so she decided to read it while she was walking to the bus stop.

                Suddenly, when she was reading, she didn’t realize that she already arrived at the bus stop.  She bumped into a man who was standing there, maybe he was waiting for the bus. She dropped her books that she held. “Omo!” She gasped.

                The man – or young man – was pushed back because of that. “I’m sorry!” She said while picking her books up. “It’s OK,” he said, then he squatted down and helped her picking her books. She was still picking her books up when he outstretched his hand – which was holding some of her books – to her. “Ah thank you!” She said. She looked up to see the person’s face, surprised. It was that angel.

                Suho was waiting for the bus stop that Monday morning when suddenly a girl bumped him. He took a step back because of that. The girl dropped her books. “I’m sorry!” she said, then she started picking her books. “It’s OK,” he answered. Suho squatted down to help the girl picking her books up. He outstretched his hand, and heard, “Ah thank you!” when he saw her face. Her eyes rounded.

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