She flipped open her book, reading the new chapter we were going to learn before the teacher came. I admired her delicately beautiful facial features.
Long, straight, dark brown hair, a fringe that covered one of her eyes most of the times, a sharp and high nose, those soft lips that I wishes to come in contact with.

What am I thinking, Moon Jongup? She's never gonna accept a short, blondie like you.

Sigh. Looks like I have to spent Valentines Day alone, again.
 

I'm such a fool for falling in love with someone who out way out of my league.