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Day in, day out. Different day, same old .
It was a day like yesterday, perhaps a bit different but still the same. I sit at the back of the class as, I try to balance my chair on it's two legs. This had been entertaining before, I thought as I balance with my toes, arms outstretched.... I don't know when it stopped being amusing. Maybe it never was...
"Mr. Choi." The teacher called out.
I dropped the front legs of my chair, folded my arms to my chest, lifted my face to her. "Yes?"
She furrowed her brows. How... predictable.
Nevermind.
"Nevermind."
Meh. Heard that before.
Foreword
Edited: September 13, 2015
This secretseven's first story ever in AFF; hence, please be prepared for some awkward writing, some doofus trial and errors, and just bad, bad, unproofed mess.
Inspired by the MV, I'm Sorry by Gummy feat. Top.
Genre: Romance, Slice of Life, Tragedy, Angst (minimal to no y stuff)
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