I really need to study for my test but all I could think about is him, my mystery boy, the boy with the perfect voice. Honey, as I refer to him, is probably somewhere in this school, bored out of his mind listening to a lecture. Or maybe he's at lunch right now? Maybe I know him or maybe he's one of those popular people who I can't befriend. I often think about what honey might be like in real life. I've created this perfect picture in my head of what I think he would be and I don't know what I would do if he was actually a horrible person. How can I fall in love with someone I've never even met? A story in which Chan falls in love with a mysterious singing voice coming out of the boy's locker roomAll Rights Reserved