𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 | (𝐆)𝐈-𝐃𝐋𝐄

𝐈'𝐦 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥

Soojin!

In the present moment, I found myself calling out her name as she was situated at a considerable distance from my current location, prompting me to raise my voice in order to ensure that she could hear me.

I noticed that she glanced in my direction, but then she quickly looked away. It's not the first time she's acted like she doesn't recognize me, and I'm starting to become accustomed to it.

By the way, Soojin is the person I have feelings for. Despite the fact that she is one year my senior, I find solace in the understanding that age holds no significance when it comes to matters of the heart. My admiration for her is rooted in a genuine liking, and that is the extent of it.

I must emphasize that she possesses an undeniable allure, but it is her character that truly captivates me. This is one of the primary factors contributing to my intense infatuation with her.

Anyway, my name is Yeh Shuhua, I'm Taiwanese, and I'm so into her. Who wouldn't be, she had everything. Everyone would have died for her sexy chic looks.

I couldn't help but wonder why some students on campus seemed to approach Soojin so effortlessly, showering her with gifts like flowers, cards, and more. However, when it came to my turn to offer her such things, she would always decline, which greatly wounded my pride.

Moving on,

As I chased after her, calling out her name, she finally stopped and turned to face me, wearing her usual serious expression. I was still catching my breath from all the running and calling.

"What do you want, Shu?" she asked, clearly irritated.

"I just wanted to ask if it would be alright with you if we could go to the next subject together," I said, hoping she would agree.

Instead of responding, she abruptly turned her back to me and continued walking. I breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, I have a lot of patience, and it's a good thing she's been my crush for a long time. She can be quite mean to me at times, but I can't bring myself to get angry with her. Tsk!

"Jin-ah wait!" I called her name once again and she stops. She looks at me again but this time very annoyed. I pretended I was having trouble breathing and she immediately approached me with worry written all over her face

"Shu, are you alright?" she asked with genuine concern, gently patting my shoulder for comfort.

"Do you think we should go to the clinic?" she suggested, her face displaying visible worry. However, I couldn't help but panic in that moment because our faces were just inches apart.