Beneath the Surface

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The Health Assessment class had paired Do-Hoon and Youn-Jung for a project, much to their disbelief. They exchanged glances across the room, and their expressions mirrored a mixture of surprise and mild irritation. As the professor discussed the project details, they couldn't help but exchange a few playful jabs.

"Do-Hoon, looks like fate wants us to work together," Youn-Jung teased under her breath, a hint of amusement in her eyes.

Do-Hoon smirked, leaning in slightly. "Oh joy, I can hardly contain my excitement."

After class, Do-Hoon and Jung-Ha found themselves at Hyu-Joo's restaurant. The aroma of delicious food filled the air as they settled into their seats. Hyu-Joo approached their table with a warm smile.

"Do-Hoon, how's college treating you?" Hyu-Joo asked, her eyes filled with genuine interest.

Do-Hoon sighed dramatically. "I'm beginning to regret my life choices. College is no joke."

Hyu-Joo chuckled, patting his hand affectionately. "It's tough, but I'm sure you're doing great. Don't let the stress get to you."

As she walked away, Jung-Ha arched an eyebrow at his friend. "What's with the gloomy expression, Do-Hoon? Is it your classmate again?"

Do-Hoon nodded, his shoulders slumping. "Yeah, it's her. We got paired up for a project in Health Assessment."

Jung-Ha's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Well, look at the bright side. Now you have a chance to assess her health."

Do-Hoon let out a half-hearted chuckle. "Funny. But seriously, it's not as great as it sounds."

Jung-Ha grinned, patting his friend's back. "Come on, Do-Hoon. You're smart and resourceful. I'm sure you'll ace the project together."

Do-Hoon managed a small smile, appreciating Jung-Ha's optimism. " I'll survive, I guess."

As their conversation flowed, and the delicious dishes arrived at their table, the camaraderie between Do-Hoon and Jung-Ha was a reassuring reminder of the strong bonds they shared. With every bite they took, the burdens of their respective days seemed to lighten, replaced by the warmth of friendship and the comfort of good food.




As Jung-Ha returned to the university for his last class of the day, there was a certain joy that accompanied the anticipation of Professor Jo In-Sung's lecture. In-Sung's class was Jung-Ha's favorite, and he hung on to every word, eager to absorb every bit of knowledge that the professor had to offer. He was attentive, engaged, and even raised his hand to recite when prompted by In-Sung.

In-Sung's smile was genuine as he acknowledged Jung-Ha's participation. "Excellent, Jung-Ha. You're really grasping the concepts well. Great job."

After the class concluded, Jung-Ha performed his customary bow and thanked Professor Jo before preparing to leave. In-Sung's voice reached out to him, holding him in place.

"Jung-Ha, do you have another class after this?"

Jung-Ha shook his head with a warm smile. "No, Professor. My classes for the day are done."

In-Sung nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Alright, then. Take care on your way home."

Jung-Ha's gratitude was evident in his smile as he responded, "Thank you, Professor Jo. Have a good day."

As Jung-Ha left the classroom, he was unaware of the quiet figure that followed him from the shadows. In-Sung's heart raced, not out of fear of getting caught, but because of the possibility of encountering someone from his past. With each step he took behind Jung-Ha, his mind was a whirlwind of uncertainty and puzzlement.

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