I was alone for the holidays.
As usual, the boys figured I didn't need any attention at that we should part ways until something important came up.
I'm too far from my family to visit and I'm too tired to take long trips on a plane.
What better can I do but sit in this gigantic dorm and sigh?
After two minutes I figured I released enough carbon dioxide into the air. Maybe I should go for a walk.
I grab my sweater off the end of my bed and head straight out the front door.
My phone was purposely left behind so just in case anyone called, they'd get my voicemail and hopefully worry about me.
I needed to eb worried about myself. Here I am in the breeze with no sort of protection.
Holy crap, I forgot my mask!
"Excuse me!" Someone yelled but not quick enough. I was then literally ran over by a bike.
As I lay on the ground I saw the girl crash to the concrete in front of me. I'm no doctor but I know her landing drew blood.
Come on Hoseok, be a hero.