We often think that everything that involves emotions is just difficult. They are not difficult, but the thing that made it difficult is the way you feel about it. You love too much, you hurt too much, you expect too much. You do everything way too much.
Jiyong was staring blankly in the air and for the first time in his life he was just sitting in their classroom silent, not moving and if his chest was not falling up and down one may think he’s not even breathing. It was 3 pm in the afternoon and they were waiting for their professor to come. His friends stared at him worriedly as his classmates noticed his silence. ‘Hey,’ Daesung said tapping his shoulder as he turned to look at him. ‘Are you okay?’ he asked as Jiyong smiled. ‘I’m always okay,’ he chuckled and without noticing it the whole room was consumed by silence as every eye looked at him.
He then lifted his arm and glanced at his wrist watch. He stood up and grabbed his bag. ‘Hey where are you going?’ Hyunseung asked as he was about to walk away. ‘Ditching class wanna come?’ he asked grinning as Hyunseung stared at him, not blinking, shocked. Then he finally noticed the silence in the room. He laughed. ‘Guys why so serious?’ he asked as everyone kept staring at him.
He just laughed as he walked to the door. He heaved a sigh before completely leaving the room and walking away. Peter Pan finally left his neverland. He smiled as he started walking to his destination.
The room was still filled with silence. ‘Is he okay?’ Daesung asked. ‘I don’t know,’ Minzy answered. ‘He has been spacing out a lot this week lately,’ she said in a low voice.
‘To be honest,’ Hyunseung breathed out. ‘I am wishing for the day that he will be like that, but I never thought that it will actually disappoints me,’ he added as he leaned his head on his desk. Minzy and Daesung nodded in agreement. As Bom remained silent she heaved a sigh drifting her eyes to his empty seat. Got hit hard by reality, huh Peter?
He was leaning on the wall hands on his pockets as he was staring at the students coming out of their classroom. Her class just finished. As soon as the last student came out he entered the classroom and saw her sitting on the teacher’s table staring blankly in the air. He then walked his way to her but she didn’t even noticed him. He then went behind her as he wrapped his arms on her waists leaning his chin on her shoulder.
Her body tensed making him let out a chuckle. ‘Hey I missed you,’ he whispered as Dara slowly turned her head facing him. ‘Let go of me,’ she said barely breathing in a low voice that was forced out of her throat. Jiyong pouted. ‘But I miss you,’ he smiled at her as Dara glared at him.
He let go lifting both of his hand in the air. ‘Fine,’ he said chuckling as he sat down on her table. Dara stared at him. ‘It was a mistake,’ she breathed out. ‘It was a mistake,’ she repeated now in a sharp tone of voice as she glared at him fists clenching. It hurts of course, it hurts like hell.
‘So how was your class?’ he asked as if he didn’t hear a thing as he tried to brush away the pain she kept on bringing him. He then grabbed one sketchpad on the top of his table as he opened it and scanned it. ‘Oh two point perspective, nice,’ he commented as he placed the sketchpad back. ‘Kw─,’
YOU ARE READING
How To Save A Life
Fanfiction"As time goes on, you'll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesn't, doesn't. Time solves most things. And what time can't solve, you have to solve yourself," -Haruki Murakami   an entry for Sky is the Limit Writing contest original story...
