I saw her crying. It broke my heart. I cant help to see her like this. I sat besides her. I looked at her and smiled she looked at me but didnt do the same. But i cant give up. I took out my lunch from my backpack. My mom makes an extra for her because she knows what she's going threw. "M-My mom made you this" i hand it to her. She looks at me then smiles. Thats what made me smile even more. I like her, i love her. I tell my mom about her everyday, and my mom finally gave in and suported her and her poor family. "how could you like someone as poor as me?" She asked. My eyes widened. "w-who told you that?" I asked. "i can feel it yoongi" she said.
