Ahh... The struggle of being nearsighted. At the very first day of school, you asked to be assigned at the front because you have an eyesight struggle—you are not that blind, but you can't see well as the others— from the ceiling lights or brightness of the outside coming through the window reflecting on the TV screen as the teachers show the slides while you take notes, and the fonts which will be either small or just hard to read (fonts)... You just roll your eyes and lean back against your chair as you listened to the discussion instead if the teachers to skip the slides early while you're not finished taking notes just yet

But... Luckily, you have a seatmate who empathize with you, and understands you just through your expressions or body language. He'd put his textbook on your desk after he's done with his notes without even talking to you, just his way of casually helping you out, and good thing— his hand writing ain't so bad.

One afternoon —after class in ICT, you all headed out of the computer lab, notes empty or just confusing as always. Why? You were seated at the back with your friend, and TV is at the very front, and the board is covered by the heads of students and the computers on each desks.

Keonho catches up with you, stepping next to you as you both walked down the hall and holding up his textbook for you "Wanna borrow it? I copied the notes each slides, luckily." He smiled politely, knowing your struggle of being nearsighted and seated at the back