[RECONSTRUCTING] whalien 52 »˚tk

0701 | 14

Alphabet Boy,

Lately, me and Squishy-hyung have been talking a lot now. We shared three classes together, the same ones that you shared with me, and we always sat together at the back when we used to be friends. Now, Squishy-hyung sits with me at the back and we laugh at our classmates' ridiculous faces that showed sleepiness. Some mouths were hanging open, some were drooling, it was a sight to see. We also eat lunch together, and today I realized we had a lot in common.

He said manga books were awesome, and his sister owns a lot of them. I read manga books and watch anime! Squishy-hyung also has a unique singing voice that he doesn't often let people hear so I'm proud to say that I'm one of those people who's finally heard his voice. I can sing well too! Or so, people say.

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You like manga books, I do too.

I can sing well, and you can too.

I realize that sometimes I think of you too much, huh? When will you stop being selfish? When will you worm your way out of my head so I can finally have peace?

When Squishy-hyung and I were talking about auditioning at BigHit Entertainment, you bumped him on purpose, making him trip and fall on his knee. You claimed that it was an accident, but your eyes tell me otherwise. You saw he was holding a pile of books, that's why I volunteered carrying his bag.

I knew you did it on purpose because you were always careful with things, not in decisions.

I glared at you today and I know you saw it when our eyes met during dismissal time. I know that you know that I'm mad at you.

It was nice to hate you for three days straight.

All the hate,

Whalien.