“Yoon Jeonghan!”
His name echoes throughout the auditorium as he grips the cold metal railing and climbing the stairs. He looked to our direction and waved at us. The high school principal hands him his diploma, shakes his hand and congratulated him.
When he reached the other end of the stage, He made a flying kiss to me and a cacophony of cheers erupted. Me and his friends and team mates were grinning widely while his mom was crying beside me.
My breath catches in my lungs when he winks at me and the cheers and wolf whistles got louder. In a trance, he walked down the stage towards us and handed his diploma to his mom.
“This is for you, mom.” He kissed his mom’s cheek and embaced her.
His mom cried on his shoulder as she hugs her son back. “I am so proud of you my son.”
When he turns to me, he hugged me as well, giving me a quick peck on the lips.