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~~~~~~~💜~~~~~~~Drowning in our sorrows of love, but why do we still keep on loving?
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I closed my journal with a soft thud as I placed my pen on top of it. The library is quiet as usual bringing peace to me. The room deserted because of how early it was.
Yawning, I stood and made my way to my first class of the day. Today is the start of my senior year and I would like to be the first to arrive in class. Walking through the usually crowded hallways, I enjoyed the warm breeze.
Passing some students on the way, I flashed them a smile. It was then I noticed that I wasn't the first person to arrive in class at all. There stood facing his back to me was a tall, slim man. He was writing something on the board, clearly focused on what he was doing.
"Good morning!" A deep, soothing voice spoke.
He then stopped writing and faced me. The man before me held a very cute boxy smile up until his eyes set to me. The smile was slowly replaced with frown which made me confused.
" Good morning" I began. "Is there anything wrong?"
He shook his head and wore his smile once again.
"I'm sorry, I just remembered something." He apologized.
I nodded in understanding and and smiled. It seems like he's my literature professor. I'm surprised to see that he's here so early just to prepare for class.
I sat silently near the window and took out my things needed. None of us spoke another word after that. It was not long before students started to fill in the room.
My bestfriend finally arrived a few minutes before class starts. Waving my hand at her, she walked to me and took a seat.
"Yah Min Haesun, you're late again" I spoke.
She faced me and gave me her signature pout.
"Aw come on Yoona-ah, your just too early. I mean who comes to school 2 hours before class starts?"
Rolling my eyes jokingly, I chuckled. It was true though but, I just wanted to enjoy my morning in the library where I can pour out all my thoughts in my journal.
Soon, class started with a little introduction. I observed our professor as he talked to out class. He was wearing a blue button down shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. I admit that he looked quite attractive especially with those glasses he wore.
Pulling myself out of my thoughts, I forced myself to listen attentively to what he was saying.
"-And so I would be your Literature teacher for six months until Mrs. Jang is ready to come back." He continued, "I hope I'll be able to provide you a lot of information that will help you further understand the essence of Literature."
I nudged Haesun, "What's his name again?" By this she just sighed and whispered to me.
"You're zoning out again. He's Kim Taehyung and he will be our Literature teacher for the mean time since Mrs. Jang gave birth to her son."
We were interrupted when my name was called.
"Lee Yoona" He called for the second time.
I immediately raised my hand and spoke, "Present!"
His eyes lingered to me when he spoke my name. At this point I should think that his stare is creepy but it doesn't seem that way at all. When he noticed that I was staring back he looked away.
"Li Eulbi" He continued.
"Why is my heart beating uncontrollably fast?" I thought.
I placed a hand on my chest to calm it down. I kept on glancing at him by chance and I don't even know why. I guess he just felt familiar but at the same time he didn't. Shaking the odd feeling away, I turned my attention to the view outside.
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