Neighbor || Seokrona (Rewriting)

almost

Seokhoon walked Seoltang down the sidewalk that would walk back to Rona's house.

His heart raced in anticipation to be finally be able to talk to his mysterious neighbor, but when he approached the yard, no one was there.

It was weird. She was just here 20 minutes ago right?

She wasn't in the garden, or up in the tree, or fiddling with blades of grass as she sat criss crossed on the ground.

How strange.

Seokhoon reluctantly crossed the street back to his own home. It looked like the flowers he had ordered were delivered already.

But had no motivation to plant them, since Rona wasn't there to keep him company from a distance. He left the boxes on the porch.

Also, a new note was taped to his door already. So he knew Rona had not just run off right?

Maybe something was wrong or something came up where she had to leave.

                        Seokhoon-ah,
               I'm sorry I couldn't see
                      Seoltang today.

         Can I meet her another time?
                            Please?

                           I'm sorry.

                             -Rona

Seokhoon went inside and let Seoltang free of her pastel colored leash.

He found a clean sheet of paper and a pen and tried to write in his best handwriting.

                          Rona-yah,

      I don't know how to plant flowers.

                         -Seokhoon