just another love story

maybe

I saw him again.

it was really starting to freak me out.

there, in the library sitting at a table right next to my usual one, was him.

alone.

nothing with him but his backpack and his earbuds.

I was trying to convince myself that since he was on my mind so much, I just began to notice him more, but it was pretty hard to believe.

maybe it was his unique features that, despite his strong korean look, made him seem different from everyone else.

maybe it was his voice that still rung in my head, drawing me towards his presence.

maybe it was the fact he was a new student, so of course he'll be around a lot, still getting used to the school by exploring it.

there were a lot of "maybe's" and not a lot of answers.

and I wasn't liking it one bit.

I ended up leaving the library.

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Yoo Kihyun, the kind of person that will get so caught up in something, he'll lose normal functions.

hyunwoo scolded him for forgetting to eat a proper meal the whole day before finals because he was studying.

what a young scholar.