Even when the morning comes, don’t disappear oh
This walk that I’m dreaming
You’re my only beautiful butterfly

Social media is very helpful in finding out useful information about the ones you are interested in. That’s how Hyorin and I spent the night. Our observations lead to the following facts and discoveries:

Tiffany posts mostly picture of her, we got it, she’s pretty, but girl, the amount of pictures with her is enormous. And no pictures with food, who doesn’t post anything about food at least once? From what we saw, she got some modeling gigs, no wonder, she’s gorgeous. And an excellent student, getting awards and stuff. Beautiful and smart, Chanyeol sure has tastes.

So Hee, on the other hand, is more childish I might say. The cause may be the age, she’s younger than us. She posts selcas that emphasize her cute nature. And a few pictures from her concerts. Hanboks are looking so good on her, make her look like an iris.

Two types of different girls, two pretty faces with nice characters. Despite the fact that they have beauty and grace in common, they are still very different. One of them is Chanyeol’s sweetheart. It pains me a little bit to think about him with either of the girls. The thing that pains me the most is that I’m not similar to any of them. With this thought I closed the laptop and slept in Hyorin’s apartment. She was already snoring with her phone in her hand. She used her connections to find out more, but we had to be careful.

We were approaching the weekend and it became a routine. Every day, Chanyeol and So Hee would sit at the same table and drink something before parting ways and go to their classes. Have you ever seen your crush smile for someone else? If not, just imagine. It , right? The only thing good that came from the situation was that I didn’t get any wrinkle; my expressionless face couldn’t make such thing.

I didn’t literally give up, but either way he was dating one of them so I tried not to think about it any further. Until the incident happened. One night, I was walking home from the orphanage and was approaching the park when I saw a man yelling at a girl. It made my blood boil. I wasn’t going to intervene, but I checked the man’s height and weight just to make some calculations. It isn’t your business Mina, stay out of it, I thought as I intended to pass by them.

"You dumb girl, give me back my money", the man shouted to the little silhouette, pushing her into some thickets. With clenched fists I stopped behind his back and thought about what was I supposed to do. When he raised his hand to hit the girl, it made my reasoning clear. I applied a side kick behind his knee and he fell in front of the girl.

"You shouldn’t be so dumb yourself, mister", I said grabbing the girl from the bush and began running like crazy. A couple of street far we stopped to catch our breaths. That’s when I looked at the girl and realized who she was.

"Thank you so much, unnie", So Hee said with her hands on her knees, struggling to breathe regularly. I looked at her in shock, what was I supposed to do with her.

"Umm, your welcome", I answered checking if he was following us. "Come, I’ll take you somewhere safe where we can recover."

We walked holding hands at a fast pace. She looked so small and fragile, made me feel bad for her. Luckily, we arrived at the shop in no time. Taehyung was resting his head on the counter, not having any client.

"Hey, boy", I saluted. He raised his head and smiled at me. Then looked at my companion and gave me a “who is she” look. "Give us something to drink, we’re tired", I whined sitting on the chairs near the counter.

"What did you do to sweat like this?", Taehyung asked passing us some sodas.

"You do sweat when you run from creepy guys", I answered.

"What? What happened?, noona", he questioned starting to freak out. He looked cute being angry and manly like that. The girl who will have his heart is going to be lucky. My glance rested