I bumped into you today.
I didn't know what to say.
I don't even think
I felt like speaking to you.
"Hey Yoo-"
You forgot. It was
your mistake. I know
you didn't mean it.
"Sorry! I mean Namjoon. How are you?"
What do I say?
Do I tell you?
Why were you speaking to me?
How was I supposed to respond?
"Oh. You seem to spend a lot of with that new kid. What was his name?"
New kid.
Kid.
Kim.
Kim Seokjin.
"Kim.. Kim Seokjin! How cool, you both have the same name! Are you related perhaps?"
Kim Seokjin.
Kim Seokjin.
Kim Seokjin.
"Oh my! Are you, perhaps, dating him?"
Dating him.
Dating Kim.
Dating Kim Seokjin.
"No? Maybe.. Do you have a crush on him?"
Do I have
a crush
on
Kim Seokjin?
YOU ARE READING
tears
Short Storyin which a girl can't help but cry. edit: in which a boy can't help but cry. © sighasian 2016
