I don't want muscles! I do NOT want to turn into a giantess Amazonian. At this rate, I'm going to grow a beard! Someone! Rescue me from this dungeon of extracurricular activities!
It's funny. My name is Min-Hee. My friends call me Minny. So it's supposed to be Mini. Mom said I was tiny when I was born. Babies are supposed to be tiny, Mom! They didn't know I would turn into a hunkering Goliath. Give me an axe and I'm a lumberjill.
"I hope you get well soon. I mean it!"
"You really shouldn't worry about me, Dae-Jung."
"Oh, good. You remember my name." He said.
How could I not remember your name?? "How's your arm?" I asked.
"It's nothing, compared to what I've done."
"I ruined your chances for the district track competition, Min-Hee."
Dae-Jung's devastated face pinches my heart. I don't care about the track competition. I'm glad I'm getting a break.
