A week had passed without Jiwoo having caught sight of Sooyoung, but the scene at the cafe kept replaying in her mind. Even though it was just a quick second, seeing someone kiss her love's cheek was more than she could handle. The chance of it being platonic didn't bother to cross her mind for she was too overcome with grief to consider the possibility. She was crushed; heatbroken, even. She was rendered of incapable of moving, not having left her room since she'd gotten back to the dorm that day. Every day, she'd message a different friend to bring her notes and homework, but she couldn't even touch the ever-growing stack. She was too preoccupied with her mangled thoughts.

With a sigh, the young girl pushes herself off of her bed, finally deciding to escape the confines of her room. She didn't have enough energy to go to class, but a calm walk seemed to be a good way to relax herself. She slips on a jacket, not bothering to change out of her wrinkly uniform, as she slips out of her room, peeking around to make sure no one notices her. Once she's sure she's in the clear, she heads out of the dorm building and into the school gardens.

As Jiwoo walks, she hums softly, finally able to forget about Sooyoung and the pink haired girl for a moment. In all her angst and sorrows, she didn't realize that the flowers in the garden had all blossomed, showing off their colors as if there were an audience. For once in a long time, the girl was able to smile, nature allowing her to be at peace with herself and her feelings for the time being. Her strolling becomes aimless, and she walks as if there's n