Another day has started in Kim Jongin's class. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about what happened two weeks ago between Jongin and Hyoyeon.

"Jung, Dongsub?"

"Present."

"Kang, Jimin?"

"Present."

"Kim, Hyoyeon?" Jongin said Hyoyeon's name with hesitation.

The whole class turned to look at Hyoyeon's chair. It was empty. "Sir, Hyoyeon is absent, again," Hyoyeon's seatmate interrupted.

"Well then, we should continue this class without her," Jongin said, sternly.

-

"Miss Kim, please stay here. Mr. Lee will meet you in a minute."

"Thanks."

Hyoyeon sat patiently inside the waiting room. She was inside the dean's office to ask for Mr. Lee's, the dean, signature for her shift form. She will transfer to the Social Sciences department. Far from writing, far from Kim Jongin.

"Miss Kim, Mr. Lee wants to see you now,"' the secretary smiled.

"Thank you," Hyoyeon said as she entered Mr. Lee's room.

She grabbed her bag and nervously entered room.

"So, Kim Hyoyeon, why do you want to transfer to another department? I mean, you're already in third year. One year left and you're done with this course," the dean said.

"I know, Mr. Lee, but during the past few weeks, I have realized that I'm in... the wrong path," Hyoyeon sighed.

"But why so sudden? Don't you want to try again? Try to make things work. You'd be a great loss to the Literature departm