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Hong Jisoo
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Cheonsa: HongKong!!!!!

Jisoo: Angel

Cheonsa: Happy lunch!!!

Jisoo: Happy lunch, too.

Cheonsa: Naglunch ka na?

Jisoo: Yup. How about you?

Cheonsa: Tapos na din.

Cheonsa: Anong next class mo?

Jisoo: 2:00 pm. SocSci

Jisoo: Why?

Cheonsa: Ay! Ako din 2:00 pm pa!

Cheonsa: Parehas pala tayo eh

Cheonsa: So, saan ka nakatambay ngayon?

Jisoo: Library.

Cheonsa: Ha?

Cheonsa: Nasaang part ka?

Cheonsa: Nasa library din ako.

Cheonsa: Di kita makita.

Jisoo: Nakaslampak ako sa pinakadulong part

Cheonsa: Nasa dulo din ako.

Cheonsa: Sa kabilang dulo kaya?

Jisoo: Maybe.

Cheonsa: Hintayin mo ako diyan.

Jisoo: What?

Jisoo: Hey, Angel!

Cheonsa: Malapit na ako

Jisoo: Wait

Jisoo: You are fast

Jisoo: Did you run? Hinihingal ka

"Why are you running in the lib? Baka madulas ka at masaktan," he exclaimed ng makalapit ako sa kanya.

I pouted. "Hindi naman madulas eh."


He stared at me. Then, he sighed. He tapped the space beside him and gestured to me. Napangiti ako. Excited akong umupo sa tabi niya.

"So, anong binabasa mo?," tanong ko.

He showed me the cover of the book. Napasimangot ako sa cover. "Bakit Korean Literature? Di ka ba nagsasawa diyan? Mula elem hanggang high school, meron na yan."

He smiled at me. "It is beautiful. And to remind you, I came from LA that's why konti lang ang alam ko sa Korean Literature," he explained.

"Ay! Oo nga pala. Aba eh, malay ko? Kailan mo nga lang sinabi na half half ka." I pouted.

He chuckled. He whispered at talagang hindi ko iyon narinig sa sobrang hina.

"Ano?," tanong ko.

He just smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Napairap na lang ako.
"Damot."

Umupo lang ako sa tabi niya habang nagbabasa siya. Halos kalahating oras akong nakaupo doon habang nakikinig sa mga halos pabulong bulong niyang pagbabasa. Pasulyap sulyap ako sa kanya habang pilit itinutuon ang atensyon sa librong hawak ko. There are those phrases and words he read aloud, as if he was trying to let me know what lines he likes the most.

I can't keep my heart again. It is soaring and thumping very very hard inside my chest. And I have this feeling that I wanted to hug his arms and lay my head on his shoulders. Isang nakakahiyang bagay na talaga namang parang ang hirap tikisin.


"Jeonghan..."

Napalingon ako sa kanya. "Oh?," I tried acting cool and calm.

He didn't say anything. He just stared at me, nailang tuloy ako. "Ano?" naiilang kong tanong.

I almost flinched when he held few loose strands of hair at the side of my face and gently tucked then in my ear. My breathing became ragged and everything suddenly seemed blurry, except his gorgeous image in my eyes.



"You are really too pretty for a man, pretty man."




I almost shrieked.







If I just ignored the fact that I know that he already told me that before...


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