On the evening of Ara's 18th birthday, Geun walked her to the event, covertly proud of her. Who wouldn't be? While Ara acted boyish mostly, but on that very evening, she looked divine.
Ara wore a pink gown with a floral lace pattern around her dress. It flaunted her skinny shoulders and hugged beautifully her slender waist.
She wore a princess crown and instead of tying her hair behind the back of her hair; they were curled on the way down.
Her classic mischievous smile was plastered on her face as she waved at her friends. Her male classmates dared to compliment her secret beauty when she walked around to greet them during dinner.
Geun did not want to join Ara as she said hello to her classmates, but watching as the young men clearly flirt with her, he squinted from his seat as he eyed each and every man that walked up to her.
Ara, being one of the boys, did not see the interest in their eyes. Most often than not, she gave them a high-five.
