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'I want to pick and gather all the pretty words for you, but they stick in my throat whenever I'm in front of you.

-w-'

Sniffing the white aster, he wondered as to why the aster looked a bit different than the one he knows.

Written on the note were cute words, the supposed reason why the writer couldn't confess in person.

He understands the feeling of unable to tell your feeling due the fear of rejection. But to him, his feelings are more important than the fear. The feared outcome wouldn't come unless you confess, but the best outcome also wouldn't come unless the person or he confesses.

This time, he finally remember his mission.

He had asked Mingyu for the whereabouts of Jihoon's locker might be. The puppy-like boy shrugged and vaguely told him as he added; "if I'm not mistaken"

The red-head we're fifty percent positive the boy who's sending him notes and flowers were Jihoon. So he left a note on the locker Mingyu had pointed, the one with a 'W' written on the front.

He hadn't realized his mistake due to the building nervousness and excitement, and also for the fact that he's quite late for his next class. Without thinking twice, he left the note he had written in a hurry and ran to his class, hoping the teacher hadn't called his name.

'Hey W, I think I liked you too

-Sincerely, your secret admirer-'

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|9월 10일 : 흰색 과꽃 (White Chinese Aster) - 믿는 마음 (believe / trust heart)

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