The sky was still dark even though it's already past 7 am. The wind is visible due to the little amount of snow that it takes with it. Dahyun was under the lamp post, waiting for the bus to come. She was bundled in a thick winter jacket, her face were covered with a bonnet and a turtleneck resulting for her eyes to be only shown.

Her hands - which were inside the gloves - were tightly clutching her binder, shivering a little bit. She curses as she takes a glance on her watch. It read 7:35 am. The bus was supposed to be here 5 minutes ago, it's always late. The cold wind hits her and she shivers again, looking at the end of the street and seeing that the bus that she's waiting for is coming.

She steps aside as the bus stops, the doors opening slowly. She steps in, and swipes her card. She finds a seat - which is easy - considering that the bus is filled with only few people at this kind of time. She brings out her phone and scrolls through her facebook, seeing the posts of her friends on her hometown which brought a frown on Dahyun's face that is still covered with her turtle neck. God, I miss them. But do they miss me? I think not. It's been a year, Dahyun. They probably forgot about you already. Besides, you also have friends here. The world doesn't stop for them just because you left. Probably for you, but not for them.

She shakes those thoughts away from her head and continues to scroll through her facebook, finding for quotes that may brighten up her day. After 10 minutes, the bus comes to a stop and Dahyun goes out, waiting for her next bus that will go to the direction of her school. When she thought that it will also be late just like the first one, she hurriedly w