FORTY-FIVE

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The night was perfect, elegantly decorated with millions of stars, which seemed like shining stones spreading around there.

I loved it, the night.

As I finally take my gaze away from the open window, taking it to the mirror in stead, a little hum of acceptation escaped free from my mouth.

The dark blue dress, perfectly wrapping my body mounds and curves, sequined with small glittery stones, with the brush train along through the waist part.

The sleeves were halfway mended sewed to upright my arms, making it look refined. The dress wasn't too long nor too short, they were nearly swinging below my knees.

It wasn't revealing at all, just I have to mention my collarbones finely peeking out through it, making it obvious.

I let my hair hung upon my shoulders, not really wanting to tie them up. Untied hair looks the best, doesn't it? ... Well, it does, in my opinion.

Giving myself one last look, I put on the mask, the one I brought with Nam-ra.

As it got confined in my face, I kept my eyes on the mirror for the next few seconds. I'm sure it wasn't more than three seconds but not less than three seconds either.

Ugh... I'm looking good.

Jerking off the unusual thoughts, I got my purse and started walking to the exit of my house.

Today was the prom night.

Something about tonight feels special.. I don't even know what is actually the 'something'...

Why am I feeling... exited?

Must because it's my first prom party..

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Stepping inside the area, music beats and various tunes were the things that got heard by me. Different smoky smells of God knows what also were sensed.

Without thinking much, I entered the place. The lightings and decorations were actually great, can't deny it.

As I noticed Nam-ra not so far from me, holding a glass, I approached her.

Well, it's not hard to recognize her by those swell of lips , pale skinny cheeks and lastly, the light brown hair, even if she's wearing a mask.

"Ji-hae! You're finally here!" - enthusiasm filled in her voice, as she stroked my back, handed me a glass from the table which I hardly know what's in it.

"Um, kinda late, I know"- I laughed off as I took a small sip of the liquid, the soury sweet taste of the drink hitting my taste buds.

"Anyways ,I can't deny a thing, You're looking dashing.. Gurl."- she eyed up and down me at least three times, just the way you'd get from a pervert guy checking out on random girlies..

Huh, she IS something ...

As I mouthed her a small 'thanks', my eyes started traveling through the crowd of the new adults, talking, drinking or vibing.

B

ut I knew, what exactly my eyes were looking for... And I'm not even ashamed of mentioning it.. Yeah, I am.. Looking for Yeonjun, the most mysterious, odd and maybe the different one..

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