The bell rang two minutes ago and I was making my way to English class. Thoughts of my weekend plagued my mind. First of all, I couldn't forget the time I spent with Chang-woo. How he made me feel and how his touch made me crumble. It was unlike anything I've ever felt before because it was a different kind of high. I also, couldn't stop thinking about how much has happened since then. I think my mum's on a different level of shock, ever since I told her that it was indeed my English teacher, she's been as stiff as a rod. I know I shouldn't have told her, but the secret was killing me. And her being there made me feel like I really could tell her anything because we've never had a great relationship like the one she has with Czar but we were still close. I just pray that she doesn't

