59. Troubled Sculptor

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Kyumin and Mia

Fuck this start of a year!

Kyumin bitterly thought as he fucked up his fourth model in a row.

He hit the clay with a fist, bashing its head in a sudden fit of rage as he worked alone to get the sculpture models done. He was so flustered already that he couldn't find the right form for them.

Cholsu is probably partying hard somewhere AGAIN.

The lost friend went into overdrive after his breakup.

God knows when he'll start to work.

It wasn't Cholsu's style to be behind.

The tall sculptor felt off somehow as if the reminder of his ex-girlfriend's presence in the school threw him off balance. He had done a stellar job at masking it with intense partying so far.

Kyumin thought back to their last conversation.

***

Both boys laughed together at the slapping video which circulated in a school chat.

"You didn't tell me she was this angry," Kyumin joked and the other sculptor shook his head with denial.

"That was a long time ago," Cholsu said, contemplating the video.

It was short and he didn't hear the vocal exchange, but the emotional nature in which she spoke with Kim made him angry.

Why's he talking to her anyway? Cholsu couldn't comprehend this unlikely exchange.

She wasn't this passionate for a long time. Going for a slap, what did she think?

It bugged him so much. He had to make himself busy not to think he'd maybe made a mistake by letting her go.

I'll pretend she's not here. Cholsu resolved the unnerving issue for himself.

"Maybe Kim is already getting on her nerves, am I right? He sure does on mine," Kyumin scoffed, cracking his knuckles.

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