Part I

SOPA. School Of Performing Art, Seoul. My most beloved school. A place where a little love story continues from when I was little, and also ended here. This... is my story.
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Everyday I always walk by that class where I could see him for a few short moments but never had the courage to walk up to him and talk to him again. I'm not even sure if he still remembers me. But I will never forget. 
"Jungkook-Oppa!" someone is yelling his name. Probably one of his fans. The girl walks up to him and give him a box chocolate I presume? 
Huh, doesnt she know that he doesnt like sweet things? Of course not! But I do!                                             
"Ah... eh... gumawoyo" he accepts politely. He smiles. The smiles that I always love. His thin lips will curve ear to ear.
The girl runs after that, without even saying a word. Jungkook sighs. He turns his head to the window, right where I'm standing. 
Oh my gosh, he's looking at me. What do I do? 
As much as I want to run, I couldn't. We stare at each other for a few moments. Then... his thin lips curve again. I'm startled. I run. 
Just when I reach my classroom, I rest and try to maintain my breath. 
I couldnt believe he smiled at me. I wonder if there's any chance that he recognized me? 
I miss him so much, it hurts.

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