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Ji Eun, right?

Hyunjin's POV

Hye Jin: Seeing him? Oh! Wait! I never saw him. Seo Yun, what abou- AHH.

Hearing a clear, loud scream, I looked over to the side from where the sound came from.

Wai-

Isn't it that girl?

Without me knowing, a slight smile along with my eyebrows clashing curiously crept up to my face, not believing if 'she' is really her.

She is her.

Obviously.

You catch my eyes even now.

However, thinking about the possibilities, my face catched onto a serious expression. I took a bite of ramen, munching it decently while looking at her or, to be more accurate, staring. Cross my heart, I am not a creep.

Stop staring, Hyunjin.

You are gonna scare all away from you.

Even though my dream of her becoming my girlfriend has a good, honest and genuine reason, the possibility is only 20%. Should I just go ahead and say, 'I like, love you, so please be my girlfriend'? Hell no.

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Flashback

Hyunjin's POV

Checking the list of items wrote in a pocket note by my mom and checking it with the bill given by the store, I made sure I bought all the needed items, waiting by the signal to cross the busy road.

Hyunjin: I got everything.

I muttered under my breath to myself, lifting my head up from having it face downwards to the bill and note in my hand, as I slid them into my pants pocket.

Sighing, I massaged my temples and soon cracked my neck to relieve those stressful, tight bubbles and let them pop, thinking about what my parents had informed to me.

New school?

Really?

Why now?

We have been here in this exact place for more than 20 years.

Aish.

🟢>🟡>🔴

Crossing the road and taking steps to reach a turn, I turned;

Woman: YAHHHH! YOU! STOP RUNNING!

What the-

Not having any particular reason, I still hid behind the wall of a store, also wanting to see what the chaos is about. I peeked my head, seeing a woman, and a girl in her uniform attire along with a man, who is running towards the girl.

Shit.

Why is he running towards her?

He is going to hit her!

Taking long and fast steps, I moved away from my hiding spot, wanting to reach out to the man and stop him from bumping into her, as I doubted if he even saw there was a girl walking in the opposite direction.

Man: Nope- OW.

Using the same pace I came by fast walking or jogging here, I back-walked back to the same spot, as I saw the man fall down to the ground, along with a purse, which fell away from the groaning man as of the lost hand, which was holding it. The purse, which seems to be too feminine to be used by a man who doesn't seem to be having any aspect of being a transgender, I settled that the man stole it from the refined woman.