Sieun
The class was still empty. Only the cleaning officer was heard from far away. The morning sun hit the window and spread a soft light on the white rows. Su-Ho had already come. He was in the usual place. Silent, careful, a little thoughtful. The side seat was still empty. His eyes were shifting from time to time. When the door was opened, he didn't turn his head, but his heart recognized his arrived. Si-eun came in. As usual, his back was slightly hump, his hands were in his pocket. There were fine bruises under his eyes. He looked sleepless. He came quietly, sat next to Su-ho. He didn't say anything. He took off his bag, put it in front of him. He leaned his head in line. Su-Ho gave him a short look. "Are you okay?" He didn't say. He just got caught on the small scratches on his forehead. He probably had something alone because of someone else. They just sat for a while. Then the Su-Ho opened his bag, he took out a small band-aid. He left it on the table. He didn't say anything. But he put the band close to Si-eun's arm. Quietly. si-eu
About Sieun
The class was still empty. Only the cleaning officer was heard from far away. The morning sun hit the window and spread a soft light on the white rows. Su-Ho had already come. He was in the usual place. Silent, careful, a little thoughtful. The side seat was still empty. His eyes were shifting from time to time. When the door was opened, he di...Read more