MIRACLE SAGA’S POINT OF VIEW
“I love you, Conal Achak!”
I always shook my head and I let my palms rub my face. I'm so ashamed to face him again. I ran faster to step outside of my room at that time. I don't know where I am.
“Why did I confess to him?! You're so stupid, Miracle! Why did you do that?!” I asked myself angrily. I let out a loud and deep breath, again and again, every time I remember what I said.
“Miracle . . .” My eyes widened when I heard the voice again.
“Miracle . . .”
“Who are you?!” I asked bravely.
“Saga—”
“AHH!” I shouted because of the shock. I turned my gaze at the back and I saw him. Oh God! Help me, please?
“Saga, what's happening to you?” he asked and walked towards me.
“What's wrong?” he worriedly asked again
“N-Nothing,” I answered.
“Can we talk?” he
