“Cha Seogyeong is just… too kind.”

Myeongwon High’s prince charming. Him.

All the words thrown at him are soft and sweet-smelling. So different from the words thrown at me.

“Seriously, look at her milking that face. f*cking b*tch.”

The clueless brat who doesn’t get anyone’s real feelings. The one who flaunts her daddy’s money. The girl with rotten rumors trailing after her. All the words about me are sharp and reek of something rotten.

Still, I didn’t care.

Let them bite me all they want. I’d rather be called a bit*h than cry and cower.

“Ji Yeonseo, do you just like pulling people’s attention like that?”

“Hey, Cha Seogyeong. Do you even know me?”

“Don’t start living like that already.”

He was the same.

Judging me however he pleased.

But then —

“What if someone told you they liked you in words you couldn’t quite understand?

And because you couldn’t figure them out, your heart couldn’t quite reach theirs?”

“…Then I’d chew on those words for a long, long time. Until they reached every corner of my heart.”

That boy, cold and crisp like mint, one day held out a piece of his heart, like it was mine already.

A heart not quite blue, not quite green.

Something like mint.

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