Jo Yuri's POV
I am getting ready to go to school today.
It's been 2 days since that incident happened and now my bruises are getting better.
I feel much better now.
I am now in my apartment.
I bought this apartment when I left home and I'm also the one who is paying for my tuition.
My father... he's actually rich.
I saved up all the money that he gave me.
I have more than enough money but I figured that I needed to earn money, somehow.
My money won't last that long.
I'll look for a part-time job somewhere.
I was on my way to school when I saw a pink hoodie in one of the shops I passed by.
The hoodie looked cute so I went back and bought it.
After buying it I started walking to the bus stop.
Waiting for the bus while holding the blue paper bag where the pink hoodie is in.
I looked across the road when I saw her.
The one who saved me.
Kim Chaewon.
I didn't know she lived in this area.
I kept staring at her as she crossed the road, slowly walking towards me.
I sat properly and pretended I'm using my phone.
I kept stealing glances at her.
"What do you want?" She said in a bored tone while keeping a straight face.
"W-what? M-me?" I stuttered.
Damn, I feel like a freaking criminal.
"You kept staring at me. Do you need anything?" She asked me.
"Oh, that? I just..." she looked at me "I just wanted to thank you... for... you know... that day," I said while looking down and I kept playing with my fingers.
I smiled at her, a genuine smile.
"It's nothing." She replied and wore her AirPods.
After several minutes, the bus arrived.
I went in, scanned my bus card, and sat on the seat next to the window.
I put my AirPods on.
to my youth by bol4 started playing.
"At some point, I used to wish I would disappear from this world
The whole world seemed so dark and I cried every night
Will I feel better if I just disappeared?
I was so afraid of everyone's eyes on meDuring those beautifully beautiful days, I was in pain
I hated myself for not being able to receive love"I actually love this song.
I looked outside. seeing other people happy made me envious— pitying myself because I've never felt that kind of happiness.
It's been a long time since I felt that my heart was happy.
All these years, I've been crying alone.
I'm glad I met Minju but I know that she has her own problems too, I don't want to add up to that.
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consequences of memories
Fanfictionit's funny how memories are often described as something spectacular, how it takes you back to the past. As magical as it may seem memories, for me, is nothing more than a curse. consequences of memories, 2021