Chapter 42 "Art room"

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((--MinYeong's POV--))

I dashed outside into the bus station to catch some air, not that the bus is populated.

"This can't be right! This isn't right!" I rushed towards the school campus wherein I was about to step away from the bus.

"Hey where have you been?" I didn't noticed anyone who was about to head my way I really can't think right now, wait a minute! It isn't the right time to think right now!

I went inside the art class speechless, gloomy and almost all negative impressions dragged me down.

"Where are the two idiots anyway." I sighed heavily.

I stared at the gloomy end of the art room.

It was sunny outside for a meanwhile, birds chirping, bees buzzing intentionally near the old birch tree branch. I haven't seen Mark for almost three days this made me worried sick on what I was supposed to do the whole weekend.

Inside the art room there I was sitting beside JB and Jackson.

"You look even haggard after you got discharged from the hospital." Jackson held the brushes that rests on the crayon shelves.

"So I noticed, you weren't happy like you were with Mark." JB teasingly said. The gloomy atmosphere turned into an even gloomier atmosphere.

I went to the room's dark and silent corner.

"I beg your pardon?" I sighed as I rest my forehead at the corner of the room.

"You really need a doctor." JB responds from my reaction.

"By the way, haven't you heard?" Jackson grabs a pencil from his pocket.

"What...? I never heard about anything in almost half a lifetime."

"Are you sure you want to know?" JB and Jackson glared weirdly.

"Is it about Mark?" I hesitated to ask.

"Ne (yes) it is, do you still want to know?" Jackson stared gloomily at the corner of the room.

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