“A guy from dream"

The atmosphere in the cafeteria buzzed with the usual chatter and clatter, yet Bianca's attention was fixated on the presence of Rosè and the enigmatic Rowoon. As Rosè dashed to retrieve her forgotten juice, an unexpected interlude unfolded between Bianca and Rowoon.

Their exchange was brief but laden with unspoken meaning. Bianca, typically reserved, found herself opening up to Rowoon's cryptic advice. His words, though simple, held a resonance that lingered in the air, stirring a newfound sense of empowerment within her.

Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Bianca grappled with the complexity of her newfound acquaintances. Rosè's warm presence and eagerness to forge a friendship offered a ray of companionship in Bianca's solitary world. On the other hand, Rowoon's inscrutable gaze and his silent yet reassuring demeanor hinted at a deeper connection that tugged at Bianca's curiosity.

Amidst their conversation, a pang of familiarity struck Bianca, an inexplicable feeling that she had crossed paths with Rowoon before. Yet, the memory remained elusive, a puzzle waiting to be solved.

As Rosè rejoined their table, the trio delved into sharing their stories. Rosè, a lone child with her parents and a cherished feline companion named Mimi, offered insights into her world. Bianca, cautiously peeling back the layers of her life, revealed her position as the eldest in her family, grappling with isolation and the absence of friends.

When it was Rowoon's turn to share, a momentary hesitation lingered in the air. His eyes held a depth that spoke volumes, a silent narrative hidden behind his reserved nature. "I prefer to keep things simple," he stated in his deep, measured voice, offering no further elaboration.

Throughout the lunch period, the trio conversed and shared fragments of their lives. Rosè's warmth and Bianca's newfound sense of connection with her provided an unfamiliar sense of comfort, yet Rowoon's silent presence cast an intriguing shadow over their budding camaraderie.

The day carried on, leaving Bianca in a whirlwind of emotions. The puzzle of Rowoon's familiarity, coupled with his taciturn nature, gnawed at her thoughts. A sense of curiosity mingled with an unspoken longing to unravel the mystery surrounding him.

As the school day drew to a close, Bianca found herself teetering on the edge of a newfound camaraderie, with Rosè's friendship offering a glimmer of hope, while Rowoon's enigmatic presence stirred a longing for answers that lay buried in the recesses of her mind.

With the echoes of their shared lunchtime conversations resonating in her thoughts, Bianca couldn't help but wonder about the unspoken connection that seemed to tether her to the intriguing enigma named Rowoon.

In the ebb and flow of life's tapestry, Bianca found herself at a crossroads—a juncture where newfound connections and unanswered mysteries converged, weaving a tale of hope, camaraderie, and unspoken bonds.

As the days passed, Bianca's world underwent a subtle transformation. Rosè's warmth and eagerness to forge a friendship filled the void that had long lingered within Bianca's solitary existence. Their shared interests and budding camaraderie lent a sense of belonging that Bianca had yearned for, painting her world with hues of friendship and understanding.

Yet, amidst the newfound camaraderie, Rowoon's enigmatic presence continued to resonate in Bianca's thoughts. His stoic demeanor and silent gestures lingered as a cryptic puzzle, an unsolved riddle that tugged at her curiosity. There was a familiarity in his gaze, a resonance that whispered of unspoken connections and untold stories.

In the quiet recesses of her heart, Bianca found herself entwined in a silent dance with the enigmatic boy, a dance that spanned across fleeting glances and unspoken moments. His presence held an inexplicable gravity, a magnetic pull that intrigued and stirred a longing for understanding.

Amidst this intricate interplay of emotions, the culmination arrived on an ordinary afternoon, beneath the serene sky that painted the horizon in hues of gold. As Bianca meandered through the school corridors, her heart beat with a rhythm of anticipation, a yearning to decipher the enigma that was Rowoon.

In an unexpected encounter, as the sunlight cast its warm embrace upon the surroundings, Rowoon stepped forward, his gaze holding a depth that mirrored a silent understanding. Bianca, overcome by a surge of courage, finally voiced the unspoken question that had lingered in the recesses of her mind.

"Have we met before?" she queried, her voice barely above a whisper, yet laden with the weight of curiosity.

Rowoon, his gaze holding an ocean of untold tales, met her eyes with a gentle nod. In that silent acknowledgment, a cascade of memories flooded Bianca's senses—a mosaic of dreams, intertwined moments, and fleeting encounters that converged in that singular instant.

Their connection, a tapestry woven across the realms of dreams and realities, unfolded—a tale that traversed time, transcending the confines of ordinary existence. In that moment of silent understanding, Bianca realized that some connections were forged in the ethereal threads of destiny, beyond the boundaries of rationality and comprehension.

As the day gently transitioned into the quiet embrace of dusk, Bianca found solace in the unspoken connection she shared with Rowoon. Their silent bond whispered of a story that transcended words—a tale of inexplicable connections and the beauty found within the mysteries that shaped their intertwined destinies.

With a gentle smile and a knowing glance, Bianca embraced the enigmatic wonder of her newfound connection. In that unspoken exchange, she found a profound sense of belonging, a silent reassurance that some mysteries were meant to be cherished, their beauty etched in the tapestry of life's exquisite journey.

In dreams, where whispers waltz with light,

A tale unfolds, in shadows of the night.

Bianca traverses realms unknown,

Where dreams and truth entwine, be shown.

Rowoon, a specter in her dream's ballet,

A silent presence, hinting an unsung lay.

Rosè, a friend in life's lonely spree,

Their camaraderie, a newfound key.

In corridors where sunlight gleams,

Rowoon's enigma, a puzzle in her dreams.

Familiarity in his gaze, a story untold,

In unspoken moments, mysteries hold.

Bianca, a seeker in the maze of time,

A quest for connections in rhythm and rhyme.

Rosè's warmth, a friendship new,

A tapestry woven in hues of blue.

As day bids adieu to the sun's embrace,

Rowoon steps forth, a silent grace.

A question lingers in whispers light,

"Have we met before?" in shadows' flight.

A nod, a glance, a silent decree,

Echoes of dreams, in reality's spree.

Connections woven beyond the known,

In destinies entwined, a beauty shown.

Dusk descends, a tranquil veil,

In unspoken ties, an enigmatic tale.

Bianca finds solace in mysteries spun,

A bond unearthed, destinies as one.

In the quiet twilight's gentle hush,

A bond transcends, in whispers lush.

Unspoken connections, a silent treasure,

Life's mysteries, a tapestry of pleasure.