Chapter Three

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A LONELY ROSE

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A LONELY ROSE

South Korea - Seoul Gangi High school

10:17 am

Mr. Lee Pov :

Smack!

Another pile of files slams on my desk. Looking up I watch my assistant takes his seat. He sighs and starts working on the files. A few seconds goes by and I decided to speak "Transfer files?"

He shakes his head and continues to work "Department documents, apparently the board is planning on holding an event here at the school soon" he replies. Nodding knowingly I shift in my seat abit "do you.. Do you need help with it?" I say as I watch him focus on the papers. "No need Mr. Lee I can-"

"Again with the Mr. Lee" I sigh and lean back in my chair. He looks up at me and places his pen down. "I'm sorry hyung, it just slips"

"it's fine" I reply and motion him to continue his work. My gaze falls out the window as I watch some students arrive at the gate. Each one of them having their own story and own path to follow. I miss my high school days, I'm not old but for me high school happened a long time ago.

Hearing a cough, I turn to my assistant. Song Kang.

That's his name. We knew each other for quite some time, 5 years to be exact. We both attended this high school when we were students, we weren't really friends but we were close.

I would of come to him if I had a problem or needed someone to vent to, and he'd do the same. We graduated together and coincidently started working together here. It's our second year of teaching and I'd say we pretty good at it. I now understand why our teachers were so stressed with us, teenagers can really make you crazy.

Speaking about making you crazy, there's one student who makes my heart jump around every time I lay my eyes on them. I know it's wrong, that's why I decided to ignore the feeling.

That's what I told myself 2 years ago, but instead my feelings grew more. I'm disgusting.

"Hyung!" I flinch and my knee hits the desk. Hissing in pain, I look up at Song Kang. "what~? Why'd you scream?" I say rubbing on my injured knee. "I called you multiple times, yet you continued to stare at me! Why'd you zone out like that.. It's creepy" Song kang says pulling a face. I scoff and threw an eraser at him. "Shut up. I was just thinking"

He throws the eraser back and sighs "About what?" My words get stuck in my throat and I remain silent. Avoiding his eyes I hear him sigh for the hundredth time today. "it's about her, right?" After I give no answer he stands up and walks in front of me. Bending down he pats my shoulder "hey, how about we go for a drink after school, hmm?" he suggests. I nod and he gives me a light smile. He makes his way back to his desk, picking up his files and leaves for the door.

"I'm going to hand this in, try to forget about her. Watch porn or something" he says I closes the door behind him. Sighing, I open my laptop. "maybe I should"

I freeze then close it again. Leaning back on my chair, I close my eyes.

"why can't you just get of my head Maya?"

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End of Chapter three
To be continued

(Just to inform, I've been having writers block recently, but I'll try my best to update regularly)

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