Four Years · Cha Eunwoo

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I liked the doodles on your paper.

In fact, I liked everything about you.

I asked you on a date.

You were hesitant at first,

"Eunwoo, we hardly know each other besides at school."

"We get along great."

"Eunwoo-"

"I'll pick you up at six."

That night, you opened the door,

Wearing a cute yellow sweater

And a jean skirt.

"You look so cute!"

"I-I don't-"

I remember how nervous I was,

And you were, too.

I tried to hold your hand.

You kept nagging,

"We're in public, Eunwoo."

"We aren't dating, Eunwoo."

"You don't want to be seen holding hands with a girl like me, Eunwoo."

I wanted everyone to see us holding hands.

At the end of the night, I took you home.

You held my hand up to the door,

Where we stood for silent seconds.

"Thank you for this."

"No, thank you."

"I had a lot of fun."

"Me too."

"W-Well..."

You let go of my hand, biting your lip.

"Thank you, again."

Before you stepped inside,

I grabbed your hand again.

I pulled you into my arms,

Holding you tight.

"Eunwoo..."

"I'll see you in school. Sleep well."