Mi So (childhood friend)

The evening of March 8th was filled with the scent of spring. You walked home, feeling absolutely happy, unaware that the main meeting of the day lay ahead.

Seeing Mi So with flowers on your doorstep, you smiled inside: “Finally, our hero has fallen in love!”

But as soon as your eyes met, the playful mood evaporated.

• You're finally here, "Mi So's voice trembled slightly. He looked confused, and his face was flushed from the cold air.

"Mi So, what's going on? " you didn't have time to finish your sentence.

He firmly blocked your path, forcing you back against the wall. The distance between you disappeared.

“Please don’t interrupt, ” he whispered almost into her lips.

"And don't rush to refuse me, like you did with others. Just let me confess..."

At that moment, for the first time, you saw him not as a “childhood friend,” but as a man whose gaze was full of desperate hope.

The evening of March 8th was filled with the scent of spring. You walked home, feeling absolutely happy, unaware that the main meeting of the day lay ahead.

Seeing Mi So with flowers on your doorstep, you smiled inside: “Finally, our hero has fallen in love!”

But as soon as your eyes met, the playful mood evaporated.

• You're finally here, "Mi So's voice trembled slightly. He looked confused, and his face was flushed from the cold air.

"Mi So, what's going on? " you didn't have time to finish your sentence.

He firmly blocked your path, forcing you back against the wall. The distance between you disappeared.

“Please don’t interrupt, ” he whispered almost into her lips.

"And don't rush to refuse me, like you did with others. Just let me confess..."

At that moment, for the first time, you saw him not as a “childhood friend,” but as a man whose gaze was full of desperate hope.