"We are just starting, so I guess we are seeds. I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of flower will bloom." A senior who is like a puppy, Eunha, a cat-like art major, and a goddess-like junior meet! A chaotic romance story unfolds on campus! Returning student Eunha falls in love at first sight with freshman Dahong. Dahong, who is overly beautiful but has a prickly personality, is disliked by her peers. Eunha receives a call from the student council president, Haejun, and ends up letting Dahong stay over... But why can’t she stop thinking about her? The sweet story of these girls begins. |Text I wasn’t afraid of society’s gaze or prejudice. I was just afraid of your gaze and prejudice. I was scared that you might dislike the non-ordinary me. I was scared that your attitude towards me might change. I couldn’t bear that fear. As my growing feelings overflow, I’m scared they might reach my senior. I’m scared that this happy time might come to an end. So I suppress my feelings. I tightly hold them in. To prevent them from overflowing. But the more I do that, the more my senior finds the gaps in my heart and digs in. Please. Please let this feeling not reach my senior.
(More)"We are just starting, so I guess we are seeds. I’m looking forward to seeing what kind of flower will bloom." A senior who is like a puppy, Eunha, a cat-like art major, and a goddess-like junior meet! A chaotic romance story unfolds on campus! Returning student Eunha falls in love at first sight with freshman Dahong. Dahong, who is overly beautiful but has a prickly personality, is disliked by her peers. Eunha receives a call from the student council president, Haejun, and ends up letting Dahong stay over... But why can’t she stop thinking about her? The sweet story of these girls begins. |Text I wasn’t afraid of society’s gaze or prejudice. I was just afraid of your gaze and prejudice. I was scared that you might dislike the non-ordinary me. I was scared that your attitude towards me might change. I couldn’t bear that fear. As my growing feelings overflow, I’m scared they might reach my senior. I’m scared that this happy time might come to an end. So I suppress my feelings. I tightly hold them in. To prevent them from overflowing. But the more I do that, the more my senior finds the gaps in my heart and digs in. Please. Please let this feeling not reach my senior.