Wonwoo held a bouquet of roses while waiting on top of the bridge. He had come to meet a girl he planned  a date with through text. They met in their calculus class when she bumped into him, spilling her textbooks all over the floor. From them on they became seatmates and rather good friends.

He checked his watch, hoping she wouldn’t ditch him. The boy leaned on the railing before him, watching the water below.

“Hello?” a soft voice spoke.

The boy turned around, smiling at the familiar tone.

“For you.”  

She blushed, taking the bundle into her arms.