published on 6/1/13

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HyunMin's POV

Wondering what he meant he passed me the book and I started to read what she wrote.

" Roses are red , 
  Violets are blue ,
  It's funny , how much ,
  I think about you .

  The glow on your face ,
  Sunlight through your hair ,
  Hope, love & perfection,
  It's there.

  Words that you said ,
  Feelings that you felt,
  Honestly , truthfully ,
  It was love.

  But then you left ,
  You said you tried your best .
  So tell me ,
  Why is there so much pain in my chest ?  

  You made a promise ,
  You made a swear ,
  While I made my prayers ,
  Telling God life isn't fair. "

I slowly put down the book onto the table and Mr.Han snapped his fingers across my face. I snapped out of it and looked at him. "Amazing, isn't it."
"W-What is?"
"The way she converys her feelings through writing. Its as though you can feel every ounce of her emotions. Just reading through every sentence. That feeling. Despite her sharp tongue, she's talented. Do you think this is about a boy?"
"What?"
"Forget it stupid." he smacked my head before taking the book away from my hands. "Get back to writing your poem."

Your POV

There was so much time up your hands, there was nothing for you to do. You walked along the halls, and your phone vibrated in your pocket. You slipped your hand into your pocket to pull out your phone .

To : Hae Ra .
From : Hana .
" Yah , meet me in the teachers lounge . "

What a way to text your student. You walked turned around and walked towards the teachers lounge. Just as you opened the door, there weren't many teachers in the room. You saw Miss Hana sitting by her table and you took a seat in front of her. "Shoot." she slid a key across the table while saying "Here's your locker key." You looked at it before taking it. "My what?"
"Silly, you didn't think you'd attend this university without your own locker right?" She chuckled as you gulped. "Of course not."
"You're in locker 321. What a great number!" She beamed as you rolled your eyes at her. "Yeah, alright."

"Do you like it here?"
"No."
"So you love it here?"
"Don't make me laugh." you smiled a little as she pointed at your face. "But I made you smile! So that's close!" She chuckled as you couldn't help but smile even wider. She was such an optimistic person. "So ho