In The Frozen

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I breathed out while doing a small jog.


Impatiently waiting for her to show up.


“Where the hell is she?” I whispered to myself.


I tightened my my coat hoping that I could get warmer.


“Ha! There she is!.........With her”


Slowly, I put my hands down not taking my eyes off her.


“Y/N......” I tried to speak but my voice betrayed me.


I walked into the school gate grabbing tight the strap of my backpack.


“SuA!” a shout of my name caught me from keeping walking and turned to the direction the shout came from.


“Oh...”


Siyeon jogged towards me while smiling.


“Aa...Siyeon..What are you doing here?”


“Uhh..This is my school too?”


“No, I mean. Here” I smiled not trying to be rude.


“Ahhh...I want to meet you” She stated smiling widely while moving back and forth while standing.


“Oh, okay”


The bells rang just in time and I started to walk away.


“Gotta go, bye!” I began my steps not waiting for her answer.


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Embrace me, filling your arms

Give me warmth

And eventually I’ll open my eyes

And start to move, yes I will move


SuA POV

“The dandelion is the only flower which represents the three celestial bodies of the sun, moon and stars.” Miss Eunbi reads.


“Uhh...Are we going to learn about flowers again?” I murmured.


“The yellow flower resembles the sun, the puffball the moon and the dispersing seeds, the stars....wait! It is! Oh my god!”


“Yeah, yeah....chill bruh...It’s just a flower” I turned my head to my left looking outside of the classroom throught the window.


“Just a flower......”


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If I weakly waver

Like a miracle

In this cold, covering all

A blossoming flower
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“Aaah...Finally~~~~~~” Nayeon’s loud voice filled the room right after Miss Eunbi left.


“I’m tired with this” Jennie, her friend started talking.


“Why are we learning about flowers in our English class?” she continued.


“I know right? Also dandelions are just some weeds that’s useless” Yeri joined.


They collected their stuffs before shoving them into their desk and walks out for lunch break.


I don’t want to meet her, she’s probably with them.


I placed my head on my table while looking at the sky.


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