Another (sort of) confession
The boy who taught me how to feelTom’s Coffee
“Um… this is Park Yong. Due to special (kimbap kimbap kimbap) reasons, he will now join our little tuition group. I’m open to objections though, do feel free to voice them.”
Voice them. Come on, both of you, voice your objections~
So Eun looked at Park Yong with sympathetic eyes, as if saying: I feel you! Math and History are honestly way too tough to handle!
On the other hand:
“WELCOME WELCOME! I’m the proud organizer of this tuition! She is So Eun, who became my friend after I found her crying along the corridor that day. So, Park Yong, you are my 3rd from now right? That’s awesome!” Chan Yeol is too eager to make friends with anyone who doesn’t seem afraid of him, as always.
I take a big mouthful of kim bap, reminding myself that I should never pin any hopes on them.
“Park Ji Yong, actually. I see. So, Eun Mi is your friend as well? How did you two become friends?”
“Oh, Ah Mi? No, Ah Mi is someone I like.”
The conversation ended with me choking on my kim bap and Chan Yeol trying to help by giving me his signature slap on the back, causing me to cough even more badly.
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