The transition from a stranger into becoming a person one could never live without is the most astounding thing in the world that still leaves me bewildered..
He was just a stranger. But then I came to meet him in the same class. Freshman college. Pure soul, full of passion and aspirations.
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He was just a colleague. And then we were placed in the same group. A whole two years, still not close. But exchanging pleasantries and friendly smiles was a common ground.
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He was just a companion. But on a community project, we got lost, somehow isolated from everyone. We had no one but ourselves to depend on. It was a hot day, a rough and stressful day at that. But still, he smiled at me and said. "Hey, Kim Minjeong, aren't you hungry?"
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Maybe it's the way his baritone voice pronounced my name that made me feel strange. I wasn't able to reply faster than I intended to. He chuckled as he grabbed my hand and muttered, "I'm hungry, let's eat. C'mon!" with his unusually fairly charming sheepish smile.
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