"My story was a monotonous canvas, until he appeared and splashed it with so many colors that I could hardly see the gray background anymore."
Published: 17 June 2021
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"Ara you're coming with me right?" Daehye deeply sighed before saying the words. "Yes." Ara said while packing up her things.
"You guys should stay, it's pretty late now." Yoongi said with a drunk Jungkook snoring on his shoulder. "Oppa it's fine, we've got university stuff to take care of. Goodnight." Daehye gave a light hug to Yoongi and held Jungkook's hand for a mere second before letting it go and pacing her steps towards the elevator.
"Everything good?" Ara asked Daehye when she pressed the ground floor button. "Yeah the alcohol is taking its effect I guess." Daehye's shoulders slumped down, her eyes downcasted. Ara sometimes knew Daehye more than herself and because of that she knew something went wrong somewhere, she just didn't know where and Daehye wouldn't tell her until she it rockbottom because she had a perception of not letting her guard down.
With Ara she did that at least a thousand times but right now maybe she needed more time to come to justify herself and till the time she didn't, Ara didn't force her. "I'm here for you." Ara patted on her back and a smile crept her lips. "I know you are."
The rest of the night was spent in thinking, thinking of how such a big ass fool Daehye was that she thought that maybe things won't screw up everytime. But she was wrong all along. She was scared not of her feelings but of the fact that the familiar heaviness in chest started to return, it was barely noticeable for now but it would be if she didn't go far away.
So she will maybe prevent him like he is her sickness. Like how he was a drug and last she checked- she didn't do drugs.
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A few days passed since the incident and Daehye meanwhile forgot about everything whenever she was busy. So she kept herself occupied- with studies, or maybe by doing internships and part timers. She believed in 'keep yourself so busy that you don't have time to feel' supremacy just like many other people.
"Your exam ranking is on the notice board, all the students irrespective of which year you are in will find your result there so make sure that you aren't chaotic. The class is dismissed." Professor Choi left the class and Daehye immediately sprinted down the stairs, some students moved at the speed of a tortoise to see their results while the others shared the same excitement like hers.
"Oh I'm sorry." Daehye said as she clashed with someone but continued to run towards the notice board. Whilst reaching she saw Kyung and Ara there. "Yo bitches how was your result?" she slapped Kyung's back and he turned around, an obvious smile on his face. "I'm 3rd and guess what- Ara is fucking 2nd." Ara had a smug plastered on her face and her hands on the waist. "Guys you pulled off like 3 nightovers, you deserve it." Daehye patted the shoulders of second yearers.
"Did you see my result?" she asked Kyung who was leaning on the pillar. "Nah, I tried to but the third year section was frenzied." and it indeed looked like that. She kept her bag on Kyung's arm and then left for the notice board.
