The following day, before I go to school, I opened my SNS again.
My instagram update:
"I don't know anymore. I slept and thinking that it was all a dream but I woke up and it's still all over the net and my dash. I don't know what to write but I will always be a shawol and support them as a group and individually."
So it was real.
I need to compose my self before going to school. I need to pretend that I am happy in front of my students.
But right after I stepped in our class room. All my students were asking me questions about him.
My instagram update:
"That moment when you went here in my country for a concert, I said to my self that I will work hard and earn more money to buy more concert tickets just to see the FIVE of you performing and enjoying the stage with us shawols. But I didn't see this coming. I never knew that was the FIRST and LAST time I will see five shining stars onstage.
I still have a heavy heart. It may be sound funny but my students comforted me today because they know how much I love SHINee as a group and individually."
They know their teacher well. They know that I love SHINEE ever since.
I just smiled at them with sad eyes. But they knew. They knew I am not happy at all.
I stopped my self from crying though everyone of them are comforting me and even tell some jokes.
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a Letter for Jonghyun
Non-FictionI had a battle with my self for 6 months if I will post this or not. You may like this or not but I don't really care. I just wanna share this.