joo-yeong hadn't noticed yet but min-hyuk had been watching her— and he had been for a while now.
he would watch her every morning on her walk to school as she twirled about the curved streets of the neighborhood. she was so odd, but he could never look away. she'd pick the flowers growing at through the cracked streets and put them in pots infront the houses she trailed by. her sweetness to everyone around her made him puzzled, how could she be so kind to all the elements of such cruel world?
he didn't know. but he wanted to feel some kindness too.
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the number 8
Romance❝ what's your obsession with the number 8 anyways? ❞ ❝ 8 means love ❞ - a story in which a girl has a strange obsession with love, particularly number 8, she then meets a boy who doesn't believe in love.