After Somin finally gets into a prestigious Art university, everything in her life turns upside down. What was once a secure plan to get closer to her boyfriend is now a mess. Her future is unknown, though already stained with heartache.
Will she p...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Somin, Mia and Teho
The girls walked out in a good mood, Mia was in the middle of telling Somin a funny story from the day before when a deep voice interrupted them from behind.
"Where are you girls going?" Teho asked.
That voice sounds familiar. Somin's instincts alerted while listening to the lazily enunciated words dripping with sweetness.
I've heard it before. She realized.
Mia rose to the occasion and answered by turning herself to the source while Somin didn't even look. Instead, she gazed at the pavement.
No, not him. Somin thought, too tired to deal with him in that moment, yet her heart raced with nervousness.
...
"Hi!... ehm?" Mia smiled and raised a brow at Teho.
"Kim Teho, photography major. Now my day is complete because you've graced me with your extraordinary beauty," he said cockily.
"Can you be any more cliché?" Somin gave him an icy glare.
"Oh, pink hair. I didn't notice you there," he said nonchalantly.
The beautiful boy relished in her desperate display of "cool and collected" while she obviously stewed with emotion.
"You really want to stay close to me, don't you?" he continued when she didn't respond.
While Mia confusedly stared at both of them, "You know each other?"
Teho took Mia's hand and pretended to kiss it.
Somin rolled her eyes, "Mia, he was very rude to me yesterday at school," the pink paintress was raging all of the sudden.
"Hold your horses, pink hair, using such harsh words. I asked you to move your butt and you obliged," the photographer smiled widely.
Somin stared into the distance fuming with anger, focusing on the end of the road.
I want to slap his smug face. Somin's hand made a small angry fist.
"Interesting," Mia said, "Kang Mia, dance major," winking cutely at him.
