Jeon Yunho

Yunho was the kind of guy everyone knew: a high school student, confident, athletic.

You've been quiet since ninth grade, always with headphones and a notepad. No one would have thought he'd even notice her.

But one day he came up to me during recess:

— Do you always draw alone?

You nodded, embarrassed. He sat down next to you, didn't say another word, just watched you draw.

From then on, they started greeting each other. Then talking. And then Yunho started waiting for her after school.

No one understood why. But he simply remained silent...

One day, he was waiting for her at the school exit with flowers and candy. He saw you leaving with another guy and grabbed the flowers and candy. Then he threw them on the floor, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away.

• Damn it... Why did I fall in love... - He lowered his head and shook his head, clenching his jaw as he walked home.