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uwu don't worry about me! i'm all good, it's just the time i wake up and sleep doesn't sound right lmao

i wake up at night and sleep at morning because my brain functions more during night and i have no idea whYyy ;-;

but yeah, i've been getting more sleep than i usually do these days so no need to worry (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)

like... its 11 pm and i'm eating cereal–

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         MIN JAEYOUNG。

my eyelids dipped close as i laid my head back on the backrest. feeling a bit exhausted, i kept my eyes closed, trying to ease off my mind a bit.

this examination week is going to be the end of me.

a gush of wind blew past threw the window, the cold air grazing my skin. winter is coming.

i shot my eyes open, sitting straight back up to stare down at my reviewer. "why does math have to be so difficult." i mutter, remembering everything that doyoung told me as he tutored me.

a chuckle left my lips as i thought about the bunny. "you seem a bit happy for the first day of exams." i jolted up from my seat, my friend taking the desk next to me.

with my shoulders slumped forward, a pout was visible on my lips. shaking my head i replied, "no way. i just thought of... something."

miyeon hummed, "how are you?"

i scrunched my nose. she's at it again with her questions. i don't know why but recently she's been bombarding me a lot with such concerning questions.

nodding my head slowly to the soft beat of music playing from our classmate's phone, "i'm doing great."

"so, what would you be doing for efflorescence season? like... it's going to be your eighteenth birthday."

with my face twisting in confusion, i tilted my head, "eighteenth? mi, i'm just turning seventeen."

miyeon flinched in her spot, eyes widening. a hand went over her lips, "i said that?"

i chuckled and ruffled her hair, "yes, silly!"

miyeon frowned, "sorry, i meant seventeenth birthday... i must've mixed it up."

i laughed and nodded, "too excited for our history exam huh?"

she let out a slowly chuckle, "i don't quite get your joke..."

"isn't princess haera turning eighteen this year?"

miyeon suddenly choked making me pat her back, rubbing it as i eyed her; worried, "hey, are you okay?"

she flinched upon my words, lightly swatting away my hand. "i am. let's just– review well..." she muttered and scooted away a bit, now focusing down onto her notes.

i pouted but nodded anyways. minutes passed and it was already time to start our exam. today's exam was literature and math, i guess my brain could handle it a bit.

there were some part i didn't get in literature but i tried to analyze the questions hard, even connecting them sometimes with the situations jungwoo and jaehyun gave me. as for the math section, my brain was going to die for sure.