Chapter 1

"Y/n, are you okay? Are you ready to enter the classroom? "

You just giggled listening to your mom.

"Of course, I'm ready but a little bit nervous."

"Don't worry, everything's going to be fine!"

You quickly hugged your mom tightly. Appreciated her for comforting you.

"Thank you, mom. I love you."

"Me too, sweetie. I do love you more than myself. Go, go y/n! "

You chuckled and kissed your mom's cheeks. Then, left her behind. Before entering the class, you waved to her and mouthing 'bye'.

Entering the classroom, you examined the position of the class. You scanned the position to choose the best place for you. You stepped towards the table at the second row from the front line, located beside the window. 'Yeah, this is the best place to choose. I made a good choice'.

After a couple of minutes ago, all the students had chosen their places and waiting for the class teacher.

"Hi, my name is Miss Yoojin. I'm your class teacher. Hope you guys can give good cooperation so that we can get along well.

For the first day of school, let's start with an ice-breaking. I want you to tell me and your friends about yourself. Let's start with you, the one near to the back door."

The teacher pointed to a student at the back. I quickly turned to see the person. And I was surprised. ' How can a human have a face like him? No word I can use to describe him. He is super handsome. His facials features were perfectly arranged on his face. His fair skin, his beautiful and shiny brown eyes, his pinky lips, his nose. Everything. Everything just seems so perfect. To tell the truth, his visual is 100% perfect.'

"Hi, I'm Kim Seok Jin. You guys can call me Jin. I love listening and singing along to the music. I have prepared a song for you guys."

And he started to sing. 'Even his name and voice are beautiful.' Unknowingly, I carved a smile on my face.

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Almost about 40 minutes I had been waiting, finally, it was my turn to introduce myself.

"Hi, everyone. My name is Kim y/n. I have a hobby. But not the ordinary one. It is special and unique. I love to blow the petals of Dandelion."

I was so proud to introduce myself but I received some teasing laughter and negative feedback from the others.

"It is not unique but crazy. hahahhahah"

"How can she love to blow flowers. That's crazy."

I was so embarrassed and sad.

"Having such a 'crazy' hobby is not an issue. You can do whatever you want as long as you're enjoying it."

Hearing to those awful comments are really hurting me but when someone was giving me such beautiful words, I was deeply touched. 'Thank you'.