Spring
SeasonsIt was one rainy spring day the first time they met. They were just kids back then who shared the same umbrella on their way home. Wonshik forgot to bring his umbrella one day and Taekwoon, the new silent student, shyly offered his. Wonshik had already seen Taekwoon before they even met at school. He was the son of their new neighbor. He clearly remembered his piercing eyes and beautiful pale skin. It was the first time Wonshik was drawn in awe. So when Taekwoon offered his help, he didn’t hesitate to take it wanting to know the other more. And since that day, Wonshik never bothered bringing an umbrella, choosing to cling to his new friend instead. “I forgot to bring my umbrella again. And it’s more fun going home together anyway!” He would always reason out. By the end of spring, like the blossoming flowers and the emerald green grass that littered the ground, their friendship became stronger. They were almost inseparable.
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