Lee Jihoon

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Being not able to hear properly somehow sucks. It always gets into my way and always puts me in a big trouble. Yes, I could still hear but it supposed to be 50% loud for me to hear everything.

I can read, write or talk. Those simple things still helps me. It's just my hearing has a problem.

And apparently, I'm currently inside of the library, killing some time before walking up to my next class later. Library has been always my place of peace when I needed to ease everything. And it actually helps me out.

And— wait, a guy suddenly approached me. He's carrying his guitar as I watches him placed it down besides me along with his stuffs on the table.

He said something before smiling but I didn't understand what is it. "P-Pardon me?" He suddenly flinched and everyone in the library turned to look at us.

Few of them signed us to be quiet so I immediately understand why. With the thought that if I talk, It'll be loud again like earlier, I took my book and pen out and placed them on my table before writing something on it to show him.

I'm sorry. I can't hear properly.

He smiled before saying something as he nodded his head three times. He got a precious smile by the way and he looks cute.

And then, he suddenly took the pen on my hand and notebook before writing something there to show me.

It's okay. I'm sorry about earlier, I didn't know about it.

It made me smile and showed him my thumbs up. We exchanged words though papers that ease the boredom I got while alone on the table.

Can I share table with you though? If it's okay? He asked.

Sure! I can't see any problem with that. He, then, nodded at me before writing on the paper.

Can you be my friend? The last two words made me paused for a moment and made my heart skip its beat before looking at up to him.

I pointed at myself before mouthing the word Me?

He once again smiled at me before nodding his head. I immediately nodded my head and beamed at him along with my answer, which is yes.

And that's where everything started.. our love through notes.

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