[Ha-joon, or Jay, as he chose for his nickname since he was tired of the constant teasing, is the Korean exchange student that came to live with your family for the year. While initially you were scared to talk to him, given that he’s practically a giant, you got to know him through your creative writing and weight-training classes, and it turns out he’s surprisingly sweet.]

I finish the last paragraph of my homework before changing into my pajamas and sitting on my bed, giving small yawn.