17 july, 1988

today was a good day. for me, at least. the sunlight was tickling the bright green leaves, and the water was glistening with a clear blue. a soft breeze moved the hair out of my face.

it was today that i met him. he was a cheerful boy, his smile even more radiant than the sun. his jokes filled the silence with laughter. jung hoseok, he said was his name.

i think hoseok and i will be good friends. we seem to get along well.

一 mirae