Hyunjin lived in a very small town in Minnesota. Everyone knew everyone, secrets didn’t exist. Hyunjin was one of the quiet kids there. He was the artist of the town. He was currently in his advanced art class, painting his feelings on a canvas while idly fiddling with his apron. His long black hair was tied back, his pale and handsome features soft while he was in his element. He stood oblivious as class dragged on, being the only student this immersed in his assignment for his own liking.