'waeyo?' he asks. If you are the girl that he's talking to, you'll feel the urge to leave right away. His coldness is really too much for a soft girl. She didnt talk. She's too shy to answer. She isnt that good in lying. He looks at his wristwatch and stand up. 'i'll better go ahead' he launch his step. 'i like you' she quickly says. Seung jo pauses but he didnt turn around. His expression is stern as usual. She felt rejected with his silence. She stands up from the bench. She really likes him a lot. 'seung jo ah...' she calls softly. He cant see his face, because his back is all she can see. 'i see... i still have class, am already late' he says and walks away. She falls herself back on the bench. She still can see his figure walking away. She sighs. All her life, she 's the one being pursued, but why this time, it's the opposite. Her eyes become cloudy and in no time, rain of tears fall. She remains in that bench for a long time. She wipes her tears and composes herself.