Jung Seung-Ji's POV.

     Recently it rains frequently, as the monsoon season approaches. I don't know since when I started to feel the rain could calmed my heart and mind. Is it because it remind me of her, Cha Yun-ae? Lovely name just like the owner.

     It's been almost a week since I moved to this high standard school since the circumstances forced me, it worth it even though there's too many things that I had to let go. Not only due to the education quality and higher facilities here that will help me achieve my goal but I be able to know Yun-ae though we never converse.

     Now I set foot into this school's library for the first time. As I guess, it's very spacious and far more luxurious and compact compared to secondary school's I ever went. Yun-ae often spent most of her time here; get this information from the students who are always gossiping about her. Common thing for a popular student like her; the beautiful head students.

     I didn't see any glimpse of her yet and the other students there started to shoot me a strange glare; It feels like I'm a disturbing insect. I reached out a book from the shelf without any intention of reading it and walked to the corner room, try to escape from the humans glare there. I stopped my step once I capture her image that was standing facing a foggy glass window on the outside; seems it's raining again. Yes, Yun-ae loves rain. She would stand under the rain as long as she wants without moving. Weird but interesting.

She drew something on the surface of the glass with her index finger while her other hand holding a thick book. She's just a little shorter than me, it's like ear level only. She has a silky long and black hair, pearly white skin but rather pale. Red lips …

"What ... do you want?"

It's like my heart want to explode as soon as her eyes met my eyes; I didn't even realize I was standing close to her. I slipped the book that I grip and it fell to the floor, the sound, seems to have brought me back to reality.

"I .. sorry." I spoke. Not only her eyes are suffocating me; her eyes are gray, withering but sharp as a knife. But also because of her soft voice. she still looked at me with a puzzled glare until I get an excuse to fix our awkward situation. "What did you draw?" I glances to just plain mirror surface in front of her. She also turned to glances on the surface.

"Roses, it's very beautiful when it drenched with rain." She answer and suddenly bend downwards to pick the book i dropped. "Don't let the books under your feet even if you don't have any intention to read it." She explained then return the book on her other hand on the shelf next to me. After that she leave me behind, speechless; does she know my other intentions?

The rain began to subside slowly, the sun is starting to shine again too far behind the clouds. I wonder what she think of me now?

       In the front yard of the school, the students are invited by their drivers. A black limousine for over 2 meter and a half length stops in front of the stairs leading to the main hall and a driver dressed in a black coat get out immediately to open the door as soon as Yun-ae walked out of the main hall. I knew that Cha Yun-ae comes from a noble family but witness it in front of my own eyes makes me feel like being in a very different world with her now.
"Seung-ji, what are you doing there?"
I glanced up at the voice and saw the glimpse of Jyeung-ho with his red ferarri.