Recollections Of Past

 Haeun, how could I forget you? I was so selfish, only thinking about myself, that I lost myself with being obsessed with escaping. But what's the point? You won't be there. If I died in this world, would I join you in the afterlife? But how can you recognize me? I'm a whole other person. 

Did you die? Because of me?

South Korea 2 PM September 22, 2018. (So-Jin, aged 16)

"Haeun, are you an idiot?"

"So-Jin? Are you going too far?

I brutally slapped Haeun several times for simply ruining my shoes.

A timid boy, with a girl name. He often kept to himself, he always drew in that notebook too. When I spot him, he's always alone with his headphones and music. He's some deformed fiend who dared to cross paths with me. Me and I are incompatible,

"How did you turn out this way, huh? Haeun? What a shame that you turned out like this."

I looked at Haeun, laughed, and ran off with my friends. 

Every time I saw Haeun, my blood boiled. I couldn't stand breathing the same air as him. I wanted to rip his guts out. But, for some reason, I kept connecting with him. This is stupid.

I was in class. I couldn't concentrate cause of him! His ego is significant if he thinks he can make eye contact with me during class. I rubbed my forehead in stress and knew what I would talk to Haeun about.

After school, I grabbed my friends and dragged Haeun back outside.

"Haeun? You think you're all that, huh?"

"So-Jin?? What are you talking about?"

SMACK!

"Haeun! Why the hell are you staring at me? Are you a creep? Wait, I get it now! You're some pervert who probably jacks off to anime girls. Honestly, I always see you with that damn notebook.."

I threw him on the ground as soon I saw the security guard

"Let's go!" I yelled to my friends as we ran off into the distance.

Haeun was left on the ground with a bruise on his cheek. I wonder till this day what was he thinking?