A diary filled with memories

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(Yn) was born in a nuclear family. Her father is a textile engineer and her mother is a housewife. She has a little brother. His name is Jimin. Jimin is 3 years younger than (yn). Jimin truly lovers his sister. While growing up together they both played playstation games together, watched anime, read mangas. They still do so. (Yn) is now 30 years old.. married with her lovely husband and a their loving daughter. But sometimes she thinks about her past...her childhood...her adulthood...her FIRST LOVE what didn't work. That was unrequited. So she's writing down her past at now in her 30's. (Yn) has a diary where she writes her every memories.

January 1, 1998

I was 5 years old. That was the first day of my school. I was always passionate about my studies. I learned most of the studies at home before getting admitted to a school. I even started getting singing and painting classes. Jimin was 2 years old only. Mom had to take care of him most of the time. So, dad drove me to school and went to his office. I was alone. I didn't know anything like where's my class and who are my teachers? I was about to cry....then suddenly a hand hold my wrist and told me "hey, are you new here? Me too! You were about to cry? No worries...am here. Let's go together, okay?" I looked at him and was shocked. He was like an angel for me that day. We went to our class together. I thanked him. He replied with a bright smile on his face, " no worries, you can count on me. We're friends after all haha" I was stunned to speak at his words. I was like we just met, how can we be friends, right? I was such an introvert. Well I still am but not like I used to be. So, it was the first day. Oh that guy with bright smile who was my angel for that day....His name was Jung Ho-Seok.

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Hey, viewers! It's my first time writing. Also English is not my first language. If I do some grammatical mistakes please forgive me for that. I hope you see my apology in a beautiful vision. Thank you and enjoy ♡♡♡

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