Yun Na-ri is Ham Dan-i's sweet yet slightly clueless childhood best friend. With her gentle disposition and delicate looks, this angelic beauty invokes protective instincts from those around her.
Nari's parents mysteriously go abroad right before th...
"Dani, we hope you can watch out for our Nari while we're away."
"Of course, you count on me Mr. and Mrs. Yun!"
"You know, she's awfully excited to be going to the same school as you starting this year," Ms. Yun teased.
"M-mom!" Yun Nari exclaimed, her ears tinted red, suddenly finding the ground very interesting.
"No need to be shy, sweetie. Dani's your best friend," Mr. Yun said lightly.
"Well, it's true Dan-ah..." the raven haired girl murmured, clutching Dani's sleeve shyly. She peered up at Dani through long lashes fluttering gently, giving her a tentative look for her response.
Urk...! Too cute. Dani thought.
"So am I, Nari! It'll be great with both of us at Dae Dam Middle School!" the brunette said with a smile.
That's what Dani had said the previous day, when seeing off Nari's parents with her.
Only...
"Ji Jon Middle School?!"
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Ham Dani
March 2, 2008, that was the day I had my middle school entrance ceremony. On the night before, I could hardly sleep, feeling nervous and throbbing. Therefore, I rolled around the bed and opened a book instead. When my eyes were about to close, I put my book down.
When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already shining. I rolled out of the bed with a frizzy hair. At the bedside, there was the book I didn't finish last night.
It was an ordinary morning until I went to the living room. My mom was making breakfast as I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and cleaned my hair. I was standing in front of my wardrobe with a calm mind.
However, I grew speechless when I saw the all-white-from-head-to-toe school uniform hanging on the door.
What?
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I was watching it furrowing my brows and rubbing my eyes. Nothing seemed to change, so this time, I banged my head on the wall. Still, nothing changed in the wardrobe.
