Dear Wonho

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Dear Wonho,

The night I remember most was when I was hanging out with one of my guy friends.

He confessed to me.

But I had troubles telling him no.

That I liked someone else.

He didn't believe I did.

It got to a point where I just stood up and walked out.

He started yelling at me making everyone turn their heads towards us.

We weren't even good friends anyways.

Funny, how it seem to be raining.

I wanted it to be like a drama.

This was the part you show up and save your damsel in distress.

But you weren't there.

I didn't bring an umbrella as he drove me over here.

I didn't know what to do.

I called Luca and asked her but she was babysitting her brother and our cousin.

I told her where I will be at until the rain lessens.

But the rain never did lessened.

I sat underneath a bus stop bench.

My finger hovered over the green button for you.

But you were already there in your white BMW.

Right in front of me.

You gave me a ride home.

You even had a towel prepared for me when I got into the car.

You flipped it over my head.

Telling me not to catch a cold.

I had makeup running down my cheeks.

He laughed everytime he looked at me.

He called me raccoon for the rest of that day even when we texted.