Day in, day out. Different day, same old . It was a day like yesterday, perhaps a bit different but still the same. I sit at the back of the class as, I try to balance my chair on it's two legs. This had been entertaining before, I thought as I balance with my toes, arms outstretched.... I don't know when it stopped being amusing. Maybe it never was... "Mr. Choi." The teacher called out. I dropped the front legs of my chair, folded my arms to my chest, lif

Seung hyun stood, his head bowed down looking at a speck of red marring the white of the wall. His eyes felt like they were burning from the outside in. There was a numbness spreading from the crown of his head and his chest. He wasn’t quite sure if he had started swaying, or had the room began to move. He doesn’t quite understand everything. Or perhaps he refused to understand. The numbness in his chest begins to part in a wave of intense pain; the liquid burn of tears begins to assault hi

After Dara's tragic passing, Seunghyun is almost elbow deep in conflicting emotions. He receives her letter, with a few choice words: I'm sorry. I love you. ...and finds himself unable to give her the last thing she wanted-- forgiveness.