Part 36.

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I watch as the explosion gets larger in the distance.

I let go of On-Jo's hand and look around for somewhere to go.

What are we gonna do?

"Rose!" I hear Su-Hyeok yell and suddenly pull me to the ground with him.

I'm confused at first but then I feel a bunch of rocks and rubble fall onto us.

I put my hands over my hand as Su-Hyeok covers me with his body.

I look up and everyone on the found trying to avoid every that was flying at us.

I then see a price of metal land right infront of us which makes me let out a suprised yelp.

I cover my face again but I can feel a few pieces of small glass hitting my face.

I close my eyes waiting for this to stop and soon enough the debris calms down.

I look up and see that the dust is thinner.

Thank God...

We stand and I touch my face.

I have a cut on my cheek and chin...

The one on my cheek was bigger and had blood coming from it.

"Are you ok? You're not too hurt are you?" Su-Hyeok asks.

I look at him and I just feel so tired.

I can't help it and wrap my arms around him and begin to cry a bit.

Our school is gone...

Our friends are gone...

Everything is gone...

He wraps his arms around me and barriers his face in my hair.

I know I should check on Namra, Ha-ri, On-Jo,

Or Anyone but I can't..

Nobody really says anything.

Except for Dae-Su because of his hurt leg...












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I sit next to Su-Hyeok and Namra.

I'm leaning my hand on Su-Hyeok shoulder and I have my hand on top of Namra's.

It's silent.

Not awkward just...

A bit solemn.

I look at On-Jo.

I want to comfort her but I don't know how.

The she stands up and walks towards the school.

She just stands there, staring.

But I don't what she's planning.

"On-jo" I say as I approach her.

"I know what you're thinking..." I say but she doesn't say anything and it's silent again.

Suddenly I feel someone's presence behind us.

"Let's go." Su-hyeok's voice says, putting his arm on On-jo's other shoulder.

"On-jo. Let's go." He repeats himself once more, and I can't help but notice the tears in his eyes too.

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