You only have one chance in life. But, what will happen when you are given a second chance?
Will you make it better or, ...worse
"WELCOME TO REBOOT PROGRAM"
A program for a chosen one, who desires to change their past life. The golden chance with O...
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note: + grammar mistakes!
+ long chapter ahead
A quick question: what is your Korean birth flower :)?
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6:45 pm | winter | school | 2019
Dark orange peeling spreadly on the hues sky. The white candy clouds floating without strings on the sky. The powerless cruise of the breezy wind, trying hard to make leafless branches sway, follow its lead. The wintry landscape slowly yet, deeply piercing into the bones, boneless lips tremble while clenching hard in the glacier ages.
Several loud sirens howling inside the school, specifically from the frosted field. The school bell would be useless as it won't reach that wide-open space.
"Okay students, time's up." follow up the siren, the head of the sports teacher announces repeatedly through the speaker to make sure all the students pay attention.
The gaps in-breaths fill the thick air. Exhausted by the harsh training, the cloudy hot steams breathe escapes their throats. Sweat draining to the atmosphere, frost in the mid-way, unable to touch the land.
Those sports shoe owners, making their way to the locker room. Some choose to stay, taking a short shower to get rid of the beads of sweat before changing into a new shirt, while some simply pick up their school bag and go home in their smelly shirt don't give a damn about people who slightly judging them at the corner.
After rewarding herself with some fresher shower, putting on some makeup to cover up her panda eyes because of preparation for the test, Hyeseol stands back facing the man changing room, waiting for Park Jimin. While scrolling her phone, she receives a message from the florist that she asked for a few minutes ago.
'Flower of the day~'
She scanning the photo before satisfy smiles dancing on her lips, the neat arrangement of blue hydrangea and cinnamon lenten rose to please her eyes. she sends her thanks to the talented florist with a smiley emoticon attaches by the end of the phrase.
Small hand pokes the thin shoulder, making she jolts a little. "Ready?" with a gentle smile tugging on his pale skin, Park Jimin asks. "Always,"Hyeseol said, for her best friend it's always a bold remarks. They decide to visit Jieun at the hospital, just like the past four days. A loud cough interrupts them when they walk passed the building bubble door.
"May I tag along?" says the voice, the pair exchanging stares before dumping it into the intruder's face, asking for confirmation as this is a grand choice the brunette interested to join them other than dates with his girlfriend.
