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a pink backpack.

who shows up

to college

with a neon pink backpack?

the color was so irritating towards my eyes

yet again, it was one of those things

that somehow disturb you

but you can't look away.

a tall boy, probably as fourth year,

ran onto the campus and calling out

random names.

"jimin! taehyung!"

the two people who he summoned

turned around and smiles

were drawn across their faces.

the kid with the pink backpack

was even happier.

i pulled out a cigarette even though

i was going to walk into a

'no smoking zone '.

for some odd reason,

no matter how ridiculous

he looked,

he looked happy.

they all looked happy.

i stared at the concrete floor,

close to tears at this point.

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