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"the pain of parting is nothing
to the joy of meeting again."

— Charles Dickens —

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[ 3RD PERSONS VIEW]

Nothing was as sweet sounding as the dismissal bell ringing through their ears. Mark let out a deep sigh, stretching his arms to pack up his things. He didn't have quite much of a sleep since his friends visited his house last night, they did nothing but talk about what happened with Jaemin and Lee Soyeon, as well as Donghyuck and Renjun with Ji Hanmi.

As he was stuffing his needed books into his bag, a girl approached him. Feeling the presence of someone else beside him, he let out a boring hum, "What do you want?"

The girl cleared her throat making Mark look up, a scowl immediately appeared on his lips. "What do you want, Ji Hanmi?" he rephrased, looking back down to zip up his bag.

"Do you believe me?"

Mark thought about her words before letting out a dry chuckle, he swung his bag over his shoulder, "I don't know. But, you just probably saw a ghost."

Hanmi groaned, "I'm serious!"

"We, too, are serious, Hanmi." the boy stated before exiting the classroom, Hanmi tailing him. As the two walked down the hallway, they earned a bunch of whispers and eye glares.

Mark stopped in front of his locker and started storing the books he didn't need to bring home. His ears perked up, listening to the gossip that had been created around them.

"Did you hear?"

"Ji Hanmi saw Choi Haruki here at school!"

"What a freak."

"What is Mark even doing with a girl like her?"

"She's probably trying to get him to believe her."

"But didn't others also state that they saw Choi Haruki here at school?"

"No way!"

A small smirk crept up the boy's face as he slammed his locker door close. He glanced at the SC Vice President, "Looks like someone is the talk of the school today." he mocked and began walking off. Hanmi clenched her fists and stomped towards Mark.

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