minju recalled the moment during a university get-together party, when her friend introduced you to her since she never saw you on campus before and that was her first time meeting you.

she remembered the small awkward talk she had with you as you sat across her. your sheepish expression and smile. how soft spoken you were, how you tried to avoid eye contact and the way you were gentle with your words and actions.

she knew that was the only time she met you and it’s been weeks but she found herself getting curious about you.

she sighed softly and entered the campus. she was lost in her thoughts that she bumped into someone, causing the person’s phone dropped to the floor.

“oh my! im sorry-“ she took the phone and stopped talking when she looked up, it was you. she blinked.