Tzuyu's POV
It's been a week since my encounter with Mina. She seems likable. But, I can't say I would put my trust on her, she looks too bright to be a good light. I feel like her brightness could blind you in a plain bad way.
It's also been a week since Chaeyoung finally met her. I have a fresh memory of the way they gazed into each other. As if they saw worth mutually as if the darkness on Chaeng's eyes had finally been accepted by someone as if they appreciated each other's existence as if they complemented their emptiness.
As if they connected.
Chaeyoung and I didn't attend college cause we didn't feel like it so we went around to explore what was new in Korea. Nothing has really changed, and if it did I don't really pay attention. I don't like Korea. Period. Bad memories come from here, I've seen my loved ones suffer because of people who come from this country, my beloved was torture by Korean descendants, my family was slaughtered here. I was left alone until Chaeyoung found me, or, should I say, we found each other. She was my umbrella when the sky was crying all over me. I owe her my life. Even if I act as if I'm the coolest when we arrive somewhere, even if I 'insult' her with lame jokes, even if I get angry at her, I'll still be by her side and protect her with all my might.
A couple of days ago Chaeyoung bought a bar, we basically hung out there all the time, we drank, we danced, we played video games, we messed with people, we fucked up, but we never cried. Type of gangsta.
Nevertheless, we got bored with that routine, we decided to take a look at the people of our college and attend some classes. My major is law, I only picked one since the last thing I want to do is stress out about college. On the other, Chaeyoung picked two: art and law. She's artsy and really into justice. Crackhead. She doesn't realize that people only care about their own interests. Buuuut, she is stubborn so she does as she pleases until she reaches her goal.
We'll be having a class together and also practice three times per week. I almost forgot we agreed to join the team. Oh well, all I can do is try, maybe these new people might be interesting.
Maybe I'll find new love. Someone who will appreciate my crooked smile.

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oh, darling of mine | michaeng
Romancei don't want you to be another stranger stealing a chunk of my heart.