[28 January]

Jisung hadn't heard from Minho since a week ago. He wondered why the older didn't reply to his letter. It made him feel empty inside. It had been so exciting to have a pen friend back in South Korea.

Currently he was sitting in school, glaring out the window. The sun was shining but he didn't feel happy. His friends laughed around him but it annoyed him.

Had he written something stupid? Was it about the flirting? How could he be so stupid? They had barely known each other for two weeks and Jisung asked if Minho was flirting with him.

The young boy groaned and hit his head on the table. His friends didn't notice so he laid still.

Finally the bell rang and Jisung immediately stood up. But he remembers he had nothing to come home to so he gathered his things slowly.

Everything went slow around him. Like everything was covered in a thick layer of sirupy. His feet felt heavy and his head was a mess. He walks slowly through the corridor.

Someone stood in front of him blocking his way and Jisung had to blink a few times to recognise the girl. Park Jihyo. They were neighbours but didn't really talk. She smiled sweetly towards him.

"Hi Jisung. Yesterday I got a letter but it was meant to you." She said and handed Jisung a pale envelope with Jisung's name written on it with that familiar handwriting.

Jisung's eyes went wide and Jihyo smiled wider.

"Don't worry, I didn't read it." She said and Jisung took it careful from her. He smiled brightly and bowed down deep.

"Thank you so much!" He whispered. Jihyo just smiled and walked past him. Jisung looked down on the envelope and stroke his thumb against the handwriting.

He could scream out of happiness.