Time flew.
It was already the next year. I was in the third grade, him too.
The teacher got us into a circle.
Someone was staring at me. I could feel it.
The teacher told us to introduce ourselves, and we all did.
There was a boy that caught my attention.
He started to introduce himself.
"im Jimin. I hope that I can make friends here. A little about myself, I love playing the violin. I love it a lot. It's my passion."
Jimin?
My friend from the online chat?
It's him?
That was how he looked like. He looked cute. Really cute.
I can't believe I finally met the guy I was chatting with a year ago.
Something inside me wanted to know him more.
The teacher arranged our seats, we got to sit together.
You can say that we are officially deskmates for the year.
Lessons started.
He was entertaining.
A guy with a very good sense of humour.
I admit, his jokes are funny, his laugh too.
It's contagious.
We couldn't talk in class, so what he did was that he wrote a note
And started a conversation there.
(Author's note: pjm stands for park jimin while lbr stands for lee bo ra )
Pjm: ayo girl.
Lbr: ssup boi.
Lbr: how are things going with Hye Jin? She transferred to another school. What happened?
His head was hung low.
He frowned.
Then he smiled.
He started to write on the paper.
Pjm: she broke up with me. She had to move to another town and she didn't want to leave me with no freedom. So she chose to let me go.
Lbr: man. I miss my best friend.
Pjm: I miss her.
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