1. Queen Of The Dumped

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Lee Somin

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Lee Somin

September week 3

"Beep"

A blue-manicured hand reached nervously for a similarly colored phone. It danced across the table as the soft vibrations of a message came through. A quick glance at the screen told her it was Cholsu and her heart skipped a beat.

Finally, he replied. Somin smiled to herself.

A simple gesture unlocked the screen.

Cholsu: Somin-ah, I'm sorry, but I just don't want to see you anymore.

She put down her phone and swallowed hard. She shifted her chair making it squeak. Her blood pressure rose and all of a sudden, there was a lump in her throat.

What?  The corners of her lips curled down.

She sat at a beaten-up desk in the far left corner of the lecture hall, nauseous from her first day ever at university. Grateful that the seat slightly obscured her from view.

Her fatigue hadn't caught up with her brain yet.

Monday's first class, History of Art Culture, demanded her full concentration. It didn't help that the class was supposed to take almost three hours. The professor emphasized that there wasn't much time to lose when talking in detail about all the nuances of various disciplines; painting, architecture and sculpture in this all-encompassing subject.

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