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Friday, the sun cast a luminescent glow.
'No matter how many times it is repeated, enter this dream where I can meet you again' - timeless, nct u
It was a normal day.
The school was packed as per usual, with students making their way to class.
However, with the boys separated, the school seemingly quieten down.
There weren't hoards of girls forming along the hallways, which became convenient for students. Much like a serene night, the school was warm yet cold.
Despite this, it was never the same.
JinRin, though not thoroughly affected by this, still felt for everybody involved, thus adding on to her own sadness.
The boys ate at their usual table, eyes seemed to be darting everywhere but each other.
Jisung glanced over at Chenle, who was usually the person who laughs and speaks the most.
The poor boy was biting his lips uncomfortably, swallowing down the constant urge of speaking.
The tensed air however, made him look down instead.
"This isn't going anywhere" Haechan whispered to Mark.
Mark gave the boy a faint nod and the nervousness was evident in his eyes as well.
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Ji Geon was mentally unprepared for what was about to happen.
She hurts when she has to act like a bully.
She hurts seeing people's disappointment in the fake her.
She despises being someone she isn't.
She did not want to put up with Sewon's drama anymore.
That was why, she took the biggest risk in her life, so she felt it was.
The decision was not like choosing between a vanilla or caramel latte.
It needed much deliberation, courage and hope.
That marked the start of Ji Geon's quest to make everything better.
