A new transfer student came today, her name is Sol Mi-ri. We got new seating again and the teacher asked me to help take care of her. I looked at you and you seemed doubtful. I also didn't really want to sit next next to her: too used to your annoying finger drumming.
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Four Sentences (I Love You)
General FictionWith just four words, a relationship can be built. Over time that relationship can blossom. (Diary entries that are four sentences each taking place from the POV of a high schooler in South Korea) I had posted this on my other account but debating...
