Once again, the teacher did the necessary introductions and class was about to begin. The students in this class were fairly interested in me as it was the first time they had a foreign student in their class. Someone who knew how to speak English. Coincidentally, Sehun was in this class too. In my memory, the Oh Sehun I knew, was a terrific singer. His voice was like a lullaby. Whenever I couldn't fall asleep, he would be the one singing me to sleep. 

In due time, class started. 

"Can we have Hana up to sing a song for us so that I can put you into a group?" It happened that the students in this class were grouped accordingly to how good or how bad they sound when they sing. 

Nervously, I walked up to the front. My legs were wobbling like jelly. I hesitantly opened up my mouth and sung:

"You shout it out, But I can't hear a word you say I'm talking loud not saying much I'm criticized but all your bullets ricochet You shoot me down, but I get up" Slowly, I was imersed into the song. I could no longer feel the stares I was receiving from my surrounding. "I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose Fire away, fire away Ricochet, you take your aim Fire away, fire away You shoot me down but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down but I won't fall I am titanium   Cut me down But it's you who'll have further to fall Ghost town and haunted love Raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones I'm talking loud not saying much   I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose Fire away, fire away Ricochet, you take your aim Fire away, fire away You shoot me down but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down but I won't fall