“He wrote another letter.” Sumin sighs, taking a seat at the desk next to you. “It’s the fifth one today. I don’t know when he’ll stop.”

Sumin broke up with Taeyong a week ago. She’s the class president, he’s the delinquent. Trouble was bound bound to happen. She had her studies to focus on and he was getting in the way of that. You could tell your best friend had grown exhausted of his antics.