A memory

Noah's POV:

Damn! My jowls hurt so bad! Probably it will leave a bruise... Ahh, so frustrating...

I was rumbling all alone, sitting on the bench of our schoolyard... My eyes were fixed at the cherry blossoms wafting all around in the ground, carried away with a mild spring breeze. I was caressing my right portion of my chin tenderly with my broad thick fingers. I was very sad, tired and grumpy...

Looking at the blossoms, slowly I raised my eyes up at the blue never-ending horizon. The sun was radiating brightly, illuminating a jovial aura but sadly, all I could feel around me was profound wrecked emotions.

"Yeong?"

A soft voice from behind called me amicably. I am quite familiar with this voice. She is no one other than Si-a, always finding me miraculously in my darkest times... whenever I am sad or lonely...