she was there the next day.
"noona!" i whisper-shouted, as i walked over to her table that was next to the poetry shelves.
"oh, jungkookie," she smiled. "how's it going?"
"good. how are you?"
"i'm rather splendid right now, thank you for asking," she smiled. "i'll be right back-- i'm going to go use the restroom real quick."
i nodded as she got out of her seat, her high ponytail swaying as she walked away.
i took out my sketchbook to draw that image while it was still fresh in my mind when the phone she left on the table vibrated.
i took a quick peak-- because my curiosity got the best of me-- and immediately wished i hadn't.
my love: are you free around 2? let's go grab something to eat (:
if i had minded my own business, maybe my heart would still be in one piece.
now, the shards have scattered and will never be found.
