"What in the world-" my eyes widened seeing the same Korean-speaking man in the field before.
"Please don't panic!" he pleaded, stepping towards me with both his arms raised in the air.
"What am I supposed to do then? Give you tea and welcome you?!"...
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"I recognized you instantly. All of our lives flashed through my mind in a split second. I felt a pull so strongly towards you that I almost couldn't stop it."
– J. Sterling
"Where are you going? It's Sunday," asked Jimin who was trailing behind my figure as I pulled a scarf around my neck.
"I've tuition classes every Sunday, Jimin" I sighed going over to look at the mirror.
I was wearing a plain white T-shirt and skinny black jeans, and now a black and white scarf around my neck. My hair is up in my usual ponytail and I pulled on my fav white canvas shoes. Simple yet cool! That's my fashion. Even though it's winter here, the days are hot as usual. The only difference is early morning and night. So, I'll take off my scarf when I reach my tuition class or it'll get hella hot afterward.
"That's how you dress when you go outside?" Jimin had his mouth agape scanning me from head to toe. "Now, you remind me of Jungkook with your style".
"What's the problem with my look?" I rested my hands on my hips and looked at him with clear annoyance evident on my face.
He just sighed shaking his head and walked over to my closet. I heard him gasping.
"Oh Mia, even Jungkook won't stand this." he gestured towards my rack of white T-shirts and hoodies, all in dark hues. "Don't you have some colorful clothes?"
"Nope" I just shook my head.
"Are you even a girl?" he asked pinching his nose bridge.
"That I can assure." I sneered "What's the point of discriminating between the clothing style of men and women? There is no such thing as women should wear only light colors. People can do whatever they want." I dragged him away from my closet by his arm "Now go away. Don't make me late".
"Go away?!!!" he shouted, "Is that the way you treat your friend?".
I turned around and looked at him dead in the eyes "Did I say you are my friend?".
"W-What? Am I not your friend?" he looked at me with a disappointed expression.
"Nope" I walked over to my table and gathered my books as usual.
"Then, what am I to you?" I heard him asking.
I chose to ignore him and do my job.
"Mia, don't ignore me" he was standing right behind me.
"Fine, you are a freaking cute ghost who is haunting me!" I said raising my hands up in the air with frustration hoping that he'll leave me alone after hearing my direct insult.
"Mia..." he stuttered " You called me...cute!"
I froze. I hadn't realized I had slipped it out unconsciously. I mentally facepalmed at my stupid self. Okay, act cool. Erase the expressions, okay blank face on...Ready, set, go!
