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I'm in a PC shop with Hyunjin. We're playing some games, it's been a while since I last played.

"You okay, bro?" Hyunjin asked.

"Yeah, I guess," I said while clicking the mouse and tapping the keyboard.

"Things are fine with Heemi, right?"

"Yeah yeah, we're good," I answered.

We were busy chatting and defeating the other team, I died though, so I'm waiting to be respawned.

"Is something bothering you, bro? You seemed lost lately," Hyunjin muttered as he munched his corndog.

"I don't know, I'm also feeling weird," I said.

He softly slammed the keys and turned his head to me. His glare was no joke. We finished the game before talking again.

"I'm listening," Hyunjin said. Not sure if it was a threat or what.

"The other night," I said but I broke to laughter when I saw Hyunjin's face. Nothing, he just looks funny.

"Bro, I'm serious," he snickered. Hell yeah, that's why it's funny.

We found ourselves laughing about nothing.

"So the other night, I woke up at 10pm in the classroom," I started.

"What?! Why on earth would you sleep until ten?!"

"Shh, let me finish," I jerked my index finger and continued, "I took a nap after I fixed my things and missed the time."

"Why didn't you set an alarm?" Hyunjin asked.

"I was too tired bro."

He just nodded.

"Then someone woke me up."

"Was it the roaming guards?" He was holding back his laughter.

"No," I said seriously. "It was a girl."

He suddenly became serious.

"A girl? What does she look like- ow!" I jokingly punched him.

"Bro I'm serious!" he said.

"It was very very dark, and the only light was the moonlight by the window. It lit up her face," I said.

"Was she pretty?" Hyunjin asked.

"Bro."

"Bro."

We started the next game and picked a hero and continued the story.

"She knows my name but I didn't know hers," I said.

"Dumbass. You sneaked out and went home together and you didn't know her name?"

"Well, yeah."

"What was she wearing?"

"Bro are you fucking serious, of course our uniform."

"Sorry, I ran out of things to ask."

We finished a few matches then it was almost nine. We separated ways and I waited for the bus.

She really looks mysterious. It's like I knew her from somewhere but I couldn't remember. Or maybe I just don't know her.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

A message from Heemi.

From: Heemi
XXX-XXXX-XXXX
Let's skip school tomorrow.

What?

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