"What do you mean?"
"I-I've known you since grade school...You were in my old class"
"Ah but I don't remember you" she said squinting her eyes
"Ah you see I had glasses and my hair was black, I was always sitting in the back"
"Now I remember!!" she said pointing at him
"Yeah, I went to the same school as you and Lucas but later on Lucas moved schools and then you left some time after"
"Yeah he left and my dad wanted me to go to an all girls school"
"I see" he said with a chuckle
"But what do you mean I changed?"
"Well when I met you...You were always so lively and talked to everyone. You were more of a tomboy unlike the other girls, you stood out. So when you met Sunmin...You changed yourself."
"I-"
"You started wearing dresses and acted cute with him...You were like every other girl at that point but he didn't notice you...So he rejected you"
"Bingwen...."
"Then you met Lucas a few months later and you didn't go back to the way you were"
"...."
"Whenever Lucas walked by you always smiled...You started to do braids in your hair and wear pink, I remember once you had fallen because someone bumped into you...and You forcefully smiled and walked it off because Lucas was there but all he did wa laugh..."
"And you..."
"And I helped you up but you wanted to cry so I took you to a class room and you cried for a few minutes and I couldn't comfort you because I was nervous"
"I'm sorry"
"It's ok-"
Suddenly Margarita rapped her arms around Bingwen causing him to blush. As his ears slowly turned red he hugged her back
"Thank you" she said with a shaky voice
"For what?"
"Helping me realise something" she said as she pulled away
"I don't get it" he said confused
"You'll see" she said with a smile as she walked out the office
"MAGGI!!!!!!!!" yelled Y/N as she ran towards her
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US15-The People Who Changed My Life
Romance"If I take your hands...I'll let you go, for I hold onto the past that haunts my dreams" A friendship that started so long ago turned into one-sided love and obsession. A group of friends, afraid to speak the truth...From a late spring evening to ea...