Third Individual's POV
"Miss Jang!" Min Hyuk yelled, running towards Seo ya who's sitting on a couch. "Goodness. Why did you run?" She asked, casually taking a sip of cranberry tea. Its flavor is strong, with an intense flavor and lingering sweet aftertaste. It brews into a glorious ruby-pink-red color that's so inviting.
Min Hyuk panted, taking deep breaths. "You're the one who told me to hurry up! Geez!" He inhaled, and sat beside Seo ya. Seo ya placed the tea cup on the table, and grabbed the notebook she found at Seo Hyun's apartment.
"Is that the diary you're talking about?" He asked. "Yeah. I haven't opened it yet since I was waiting for you," she mumbled. "Well then, I'm here. Open it," he said with one of his eyebrows raised.
With a deep breath, she opened the diary. It was dreary, yet all the words were still visible. Although there were some torn pages, there are some that can be read.
