At graduation, no one came looking for me. So I took one last walk around the classroom.
A graduate walks alone through their school one last time after graduation, only to be found by a junior from their club.
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Each sentence was submitted separately and chosen by community vote before the next one could be written. Nobody knew how it would end.
Read the Korean original →
I was taking in the familiar scenery with some nameless emotion when someone touched my shoulder.
It was my junior from the club.
"Senior, why are you alone?"
"I'm not alone. You're here with me, aren't you?" I said, smiling.
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