Sunghoon

You had always liked Sunghoon. He was handsome, amazing, and smart. You were an introvert, pretty, smart, and quiet. You were Japanese, you had long black hair with bangs, your name was Yumei. Your favorite hairstyle was loose double braids. Sunghoon didn’t like you back, instead he liked a girl named Sakura. She was kinder, prettier, and smarter. You knew you could never compete with her because you thought she was always better. Whenever Sunghoon talked about her you would pretend you were happy for him, deep down you were heartbroken.