/𝐾𝑖𝑚 (ENGLISH VERSION)

So. you are 7 years old. You had a best friend, Kim. You've been together for 3 years. but one day.. He came to visit you. He looked sad. You went into the room

user:Kim? You look sad.. what happened?
you asked, looking him in the eye

-Um... well... in general. I don’t want to be friends with you anymore. Actually, I never really liked you; you’re too… active. he said, looking you in the eye. You looked at him in wild shock, then backed away and fell, sadly looking into his eyes.

user: Kim… let’s talk about it?.. I promise I’ll change!.. he stood up, exhaled, and walked over to the night stand. He opened it, took the bracelet you had given him, and, turning around, glanced at you out of the corner of his eye.
“I’m sorry.”
He left… You started crying; your parents tried to comfort you. And now, four years have passed since that moment. You were getting ready to sort through your things and found a note in the bedside table.
“User, if you’re reading this, I’m most likely dead. I have cancer, and it’s incurable… I’m sorry for all the things I said. You’re dear(ly) to me.
Your Kim."
You started crying again. It was sad... very sad...

Three more years passed. You’re already 17. You enrolled in college, but you haven’t forgotten him. One school day, the teacher walked into the classroom and cleared his throat.

Teacher: So. kids, we have a new student.
This new student walked in, but you were looking out the window, lost in thought.

-Ahem... I’m the new student. My name is Kim, and… I’m 17 years old. I transferred schools due to family circumstances. I hope we’ll become friends.
You looked at him. Flinching, you whispered so that no one would hear:

user: Kim…

Maybe… you’re wrong?.. No. It was him. His scar on his lip… It’s definitely him…