the bell rings. students grab their belongings and head to their next class. jihoon clicks his pen and slips it into the pocket of his shirt.
he goes around the corner and to his locker. when opening it, he finds a folded paper on his chemistry book.
Good morning!
"The sun comes up every morning, but you're still the brightest star in my sky and when darkness falls all around me, i find the light of my life in your eyes."
jihoon raises an eyebrow. he folds the paper back up and looks around him. indistinctive chattering all around. he puts the paper in his back pocket, closes his locker, and heads to his next period.
