Flower

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Dedicate to

every girl who smiles at first love memories

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❝I am the flower and You are the season, Our spring love has just begun ❞

—A piece of original quote by author A.S

(HE) Crush Point Of View

switching my favourite Spotify music with my earbuds on, I peacefully lay on the bench under this blossom tree with my eyes closed.

fresh flowery scent lingering in the air,another wonderful day. i smiled at the thought of her.

i bet hundred percent that today, she will wear her favourite white hairpin flower which is placed safely above her right ear and a comfortable white baggy hoodie with a minimalist purple flower design on the wrists.

if I tease her for her fashion sense, she would be mad because it was a gift from her best friend on her seventeenth birthday. it was the happiest moment of her life.

last year, she shows up in front of my house. her nose and cheeks turned pink and those midnight eyes turn puffy. she must be crying over something.

“I l...lost th... the hair...pin flow...er” she speak to me with a heavy breath while covering her face. no matter how big or small those matters, she would be honest with me because she has a pure and innocent heart.

I stayed with her at home, searching for it. the next day, turned out that her older sister used the white flower hairpin to Seoul for her first job interview. she even felt bad about it and bought tteokbokki (a korean dish which is spicy rice cakes).

what a funny memory, then, I felt something touch my lips. I opened my eyes and remove the petal. breathtakingly over these blossom flowers fall beautifully from its branches.

my smartphone kept buzzing, receiving messages from her. I read it while laying my back on the bench.

Messages

Her:

[i see you are smiling. alone. >< cute.]

[mind telling me, what is the funny part?]

I sat while looking around but she is nowhere to be found.

I replied to Her :

[are you a spy now?]

[sit with me here.]

Her :

[wrong. you did not answer my question]

I placed my phone on the bench and it buzz again.

Her :

[hey, don’t pretend to ignore me]

I chuckle at her straightforward texts.

I replied:

[okay, I was reminded of the funny past. the one with your older sister.]

I have been waiting for fifteen minutes unresponsive text from her. Scratching the back of my head, ”Did I tease her that much?" The thought of seeing her crying saddens me. I let out a deep sigh.It is time to check on her.

The icy chill of the juice box took me by surprise, sending a sharp jolt through me. I recoiled at the sudden cold and promptly toppled off the bench.

She could not stop laughing after watching my slapstick scene, ”serve you right“.

I playfully glare at her direction with a sinister smile. She immediately run away from me and I speed up the chase towards her. Our laughter made some people watch both of us as an immature young adult running around, but the other half view it differently.

As I caught her under the blossom tree, she twirls at me like a flower dancing with the breeze. I took the chance and gave her a peck on the forehead. She hugs me and whisper "I love you, my best friend, my worldwide handsome boyfriend, (Your Crush Name)".

I whispered back to her, "I love you too, my beautiful flower (You) tyuul lip".

•the end•