I entered the classroom
and you were there,
waiting for me, a wide
grin splitting across
your lips.
I thought you must be new,
because you did not
look at me with pity,
only with
a great excitement.
Like I was your new
adventure.
You asked for my name when
I sat down, and I told you,
thinking that maybe you would have heard,
about me.
But you only blushed,
holding the back of your neck,
and apologized for asking to braid my hair.
But I told you that I did not mind.
And even though,
I thought it wasn't possible,
you grinned wider,
and said,
"Can I braid your hair again?"
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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓
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