《 " ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ'ᴅ ꜰᴀʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ." 》
one year after his debut as an artist, Han Seojun falls for a free-spirited girl; together, the two overcome life's traumas and the idol industry
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The evening air was crisp with the coming promise of spring. Ahn Sunhwa wore a light gray athletic jacket, black joggers, a black mask and cap to cover her face, and had her wallet hidden in her mini backpack that rested on her shoulders.
She ate breakfast with Jugyeong while the boys went to visit Seyeon's memorial. They decided that they would go to visit another time, since it was something sacred for Suho and Seojun.
Out of respect for the boy who died, Sunhwa decided to listen to his songs throughout the day when she could
After she practiced for a few hours, she decided to head to the convenience store and eat noodles. It'd been a long time since she'd ate junk convenience food, and she'd missed it.
"I'm working out every day, anyways." Sunhwa muttered, attempting to justify the unhealthy idol lifestyle that she lived.
She was headed down a different path than that which she usually took. This one was away from people and hidden from typical prying eyes.
She was visible to the whole world now. In order to remain a bit mysterious, she couldn't constantly be in public.
At least, that's what the media team said.
And since she would be eating junk food, it was especially important not to be photographed.
The sweet, haunting notes of Seyeon's voice rang in the ears of the girl as she approached the convenience store. Soft eyes full of emotion as she entered, passing by a group of middle school girls.
She noticed a taller male in particular, because he also wore a cap and mask covering his face.
The hairs on the back of her neck began to stand up, and an uncomfortable feeling rose in the pit of her stomach.
She felt like someone was watching her. But she couldn't get a good look at the boy without being too obvious, so Ahn Sunhwa pushed through her instincts and headed through the set of doors to buy her noodles.
Sunny paid at the counter and then decided she would sit somewhere outside after making the noodles.
The sky was dark and the city was fairly quiet. Distant sirens echoed off the building walls, and a cat darted alongside inbetween bins and alleys.
Sunhwa set down her noodles and sat as she waited for them to cool.
She was far enough away from the convenience store that she couldn't really make out any faces, and the dim street light flickered above her to illuminate her makeshift seat.
