She pursed her lips and stared at the application and papers she sent to SNU online. She closed her laptop. Sure she can go to the school herself but doesn't want to. She's...— you'd say avoiding someone. It's been 3 days ever since she received the text. Yet ignored it like it was not the Director of Seoul National University.
She's whistling a Japanese lullaby she grew up with. She wore her black bomber jacket underneath her white long-sleeves that tucked inside her black pants.
Her eyebrows knitted when she received a notification. Rolling her eyes she walked away from her body-length mirror and glanced at her phone.
- Ms. Kim, please be informed that the Director of the school really needs to see you.
"These people won't stop." She huffed a breath and rolled her eyes again.
"What's the weather today?" She whispered to herself then checked the temperature on her phone.
6.1° C
"Too cold." She groaned and removed her jacket and long sleeves and changed into a very very thick grey sweatshirt and moved in front of her body-length mirror again. "Still...cold." She mumbled. Her eyes lit up when she saw the coat.
The Burgundy black coat that's so big on her.
Whoever is the owner of that coat— that man. It's comfortable and warm.
She grabbed the coat and wore it. After that, she also grabbed her white mini backpack and the only thing inside of it is her wallet. She doesn't really use sling bags. And prefers backpacks more. She slid her phone inside the front pockets and headed out.
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She entered the glass doors of the store, her hands gripping the strap of her backpack, and directly headed to the section of school supplies.
She started to walk around and grabbed pastel highlighters, boring-looking notebooks, scrap papers, gel pens, pencils— Anything necessary for back to school.
She was picking between two notebooks until her eyes darted to the little girl also buying supplies with her mother.
She moved her eyes away and just bought the two notebooks which she was picking in between.
She approached the cashier, her cart full of school supplies. After two people, it's finally her turn.
"Cash or card, young lady?" The male in his mid-20s smiled at her.
"Card." She removed one strap of her bag from her shoulder and grabbed her card from her wallet and placed the strap back on her shoulder.
