*Two years ago, Jin's P.O.V.*
Huh... So it is her.
On my way to my dorm, I had to pass by the train station... where... I saw her.
Why does she have to have her hands full? Ah, right... School started weeks ago.
And then, I remembered why...
I enrolled late... Thanks for the 'business trip', dad... NOT!
She ran through the rails... as if she's late for something. Funny thing is...she just passed by me. No 'hello', or even a simple handshake. Just a glance. That's all.
Oh? She dropped her notebook...
...and thanks to that notebook... I knew.
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My Smeraldo
FanfictionJin's log, 09-14 *deep sigh* ...I... still can't believe... that it's her. Why... of all people... her? What could possibly go wrong if I- ... tell her... someday? Would she run away? Would she hate me? ... And her secret... oh god... ... ...but...
