Dear diary,
There's this boy in my class, his name is Taehyung.
I don't know why, but I always find myself looking at him,
I think it's because he always looks so happy, I wonder how he does it.
He walked up to me today, he said "good morning" I don't know why but I froze, maybe because no one bothers to talk to me, I'm just the weird quiet kid at the back of the class who always wears a mask so you can't see his face.
I didn't reply.
He didn't seem to mind though, he smiled and walked off
I wish I could be that happy.
