Who you?
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Last published Fri, Jan 3, 2014
"Woo Jiho!" The sound of her voice rang down the corridors torwards me. I stood there at the end of the corridor right infront of my class room. Any minute now she would reach me and we would have to talk. "Woo Jiho! How dare you ignore me?" Her shouting gave echo through the whole 2nd floor. "What? What's wrong now?" I said trying to control my anger. The snow out side fell silently down to the ground. It was late october and it was almost time for me to go back to Korea. I've been on and off with this girl now and I'm getting tired of her. For some reason, she doesn't understand that I was only an exchange student, that I couldn't stay with her in Japan. "You can't leave me here.." She mumbles and her mood goes from anger to sadness. "I'm sorr-" She cut me off by tackling me into a hug. Her arms swung around my neck and she hugged me tightly. This if why we're being on and off as a couple, because of her mood swings. I can't seem to let go of my feelings for her and I don't know what to do when I'm going back to korea.
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