「Han Jisung」

Jisung and Minho were classmates, but they barely talked. Jisung was a quiet kid, he never talked to anyone, he ate alone during breaks, he never got close to anyone, and for those reasons he was often bullied. Other classmates made fun of him, throwing chewed up papers and gum at him in class, but in the hallways they pushed and bullied him. This week, Jisung had been skipping classes, it wasn't until one Thursday that you saw him enter the classroom, head down and with the hood of his school jacket on. He had headphones on, somewhat camouflaged by his dark hair. You looked at him for a few seconds, watching as he walked to your shared bench and sat next to you.

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