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Dear Chan,

You immediatly noticed my new hair color, and seeing your expression, I thought you wouldn't like it, but you did. You told me it was pretty. When I told you I didn't know how to ride a bicycle, you simple smiled. You didn't make fun of me. Instead, you taught me. And I had a lot of fun. You held onto the seat while I was trying to keep my balance so the bicycle wouldn't fall. Hours passed and it was time to go home. The sky was painted in pink and orange, and you took out your phone. I thought you were taking a picture of the beautiful sight, but when I turned to look at you, I saw the lense pointing at me. I chased after you so you'd deleted the pictures, but you refused and I had to give up. Then, I noticed how closed we actually were. You had your arms in the air, making it inpossible for me to reach your phone. Our faces were an inch away and I could feel your hot breath hit the tip of my nose. Just then, you leaned foward and I felt your lips on mine. It was my first kiss.

Moon Jiseul.

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