"...First lesson on romance:" the man smirked, though not in a particularly rude way as he briefly glanced down at her diary, "keep your eyes up. Always pay attention to your date."
xox
The mirror reflected upon its surface uncertainty and awkwardness, motes of dust adding to the dubious show. Out of the corner, a ruffled yellow skirt shifted and crumpled; an anxious wail went unheard by anyone but one certain.
"Does this even look good? Does it?!" Sangmi fretted, fisting her skirt as she turned and paced over and over again in front of her mirror. She'd done as such so often, however, that everything was starting to blend together.
"Oh, what do I know? It's hopeless—"
—*DING!*
Suddenly, Sangmi's phone chimed with a notification. Eyes widening, she hurried over and swooped it up, twitching anxiously as she pulled up the chatroom with her new contact.
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