With a hope, I quickly turned to her and waited for her answer
she looked nervous but spoke up,
"A male student with that name was killed on the last seat beside you years ago."
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The Seatmate || Park Jimin
FanfictionBeing seatmates with a silent kid is sometimes good or sometimes bad. He would smile, laugh, and giggle but never really said a single word. I would speak the whole time but instead of him saying anything, he just passed a note with words written to...
