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"there's no freaking way!" i said to myself.
the boy shrugs and instantly turns away. how mysterious.. for a second i thought i met a random wrong number in person.
i've never been so confused like this ever in my life.
he's tiny!
woozizizi u don't happen to be at seoul university library..
woozizizi right?
hapidaeshi um. i do actually
messagenot sent!
whatever. i'll keep him questioning and confused i guess.
i tucked my phone in my pocket as i began to continue the search for non fiction books. yay reading!
———— there he is again. i roll my eyes as i see a small black haired bou standing in an aisle, flipping over the pages of the... book of music history??
i dont even know why i dispise someone i only bumped into. hmm.. maybe i am disgraceful and rude. but he didn't say sorry either...
oh well, i'm not hestitating to apologize.
i walk into the aisle; awkwardly taking small steps to the section labeled 'B' which is where he happened to be.
