As part of my New Year's Resolution (even though New Year is still more than weeks away), I decided to update exactly every Sunday :3 Enjoy!
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Aimlessly wandering. It's been like this for decades. My feet kept on walking without any sense of purpose.
I've met people. Good and bad alike. Honestly I didn't care. They'll just disappear in the end anyways.
What was my purpose anyways? At the back of my mind I could slightly remember the feeling of looking for something... Something important.
However this feeling was soon accompanied by heart-wrenching pain and guilt, as if trying to make peace with a decision that's been made for someone's sake.
It's been 800 years. 800 years of pain, loneliness, unknown guilt and fear for my life.
Finally my legs buckled due to fatigue. I was in the middle of nowhere.
Hungry. Tired. Hopeless.
'Is this how I will die? ' I thought to myself. I chuckled. 'That doesn't sound too bad. '
'I'm tired... '
*Pat *Pat *Pat
Slow, soft sounds of feet walking on wet ground alerted my senses. I didn't bother getting up to see who it was...though I was internally hoping that it was a deer looking for shelter from the rain... At least something to fill my stomach.
"What do we have here? " A sound came from in front of me.
"Who are you? "
3rd Person's POV
Recap:"Teacher!!!" Shinwoo suddenly yelled.
"What? " Mr Park said.
"It seemed so natural that I didn't realize it at first..." Shinwoo trailed
"What? " Mr Park asked.
"He's talking to you as if he were an equal. "
"........"
Then there was silence.
Mr Park looked at the new transfer student in sudden realization.
'I haven't noticed this guy's tone till now! ' He thought, trying to hide his growing irritation by the disrespect shown.
Everyone in the class gulped. Even Shinwoo looked a bit scared and guilty for putting the new guy in a pinch.
Mr Park, he's unfamiliar with the country's culture. Please be understanding.
'Argh...' He internally groaned, 'The principal personally requested that I be considerate. '
Mr Park sighed, 'And it's too late to scold him now. '
"Teacher!!! " Shinwoo exclaimed, his fist up in the air, "It was probably an honest mistake, since he's from a foreign country. "
"I'm sure anybody could have made the same mistake if they didn't know about our culture. " Shinwoo added, gaining awe and admiration from his classmates.
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