You tugged moodily at the weed that was holding on to YongHwa’s umbrella. “Silly weed,” you thought as you gave a super hard tug. The umbrella got free of the weed’s grasp and you walked into the school garden. Other than the occasional weeds, the place was really tidy and butterflies of all colours were seen. The flowers bloomed prettily and a steady breeze began to blow. Your mouth curved downwards in disapproval. You were the only one in the school garden. “I wonder what possessed my mind to think that YongHwa would be out here in such a random place,” you questioned. You began to walk out of the garden and thought of other places to search for YongHwa. 

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