You were a normal high schooler living a normal life, except you had a secret. You'd write in your diary about anything and everything in your life—crushes, enemies, break-ups, truama, etc. Your writing about your new crush was no different except it was the new kid. Yang Jungwon

Right now, you were writing in your diary in the corner of a cozy cafe. You had to use the restroom, so you placed the book down on the table, but when you came back, you found Jungwon sitting at your table, reading your diary, specifically page 36...

Dear Diary, I think I like Jungwon. He’s the new kid who just moved here last week—and somehow, I keep running into him. At the coffee shop, in the library, even in the quiet corner of the park where I thought no one else ever went. It’s almost like fate keeps pushing us together. He’s charming in a way that feels effortless, like he doesn’t even realize the effect he has on people. And when he talks, it’s like he sees right through me, past the small talk and polite smiles. There’s something odd about him, something I can’t quite figure out.