8 juin 2017 - 8 june Y22 (YG)

Description:

I took off my T-shirt. The me inside the mirror was nothing like me at all. The T-shirt with ‘DREAM’ written on it wasn’t my type in any way. I hated the color red, the word “dream”, and even the way it clung tightly onto my body. Annoyed, I took out the cigarette and looked for my lighter. There was nothing in my jeans pocket, so I looked through the bag and realized. It was taken away. It was taken from my hands just like that. I was left with the lollipop and this T-shirt.

I ruffled my hair and stood up, but then heard a sound signaling a message came. The moment I saw the name with three words on the phone screen, everything around me suddenly lit up and my heart dropped with a thud. I read the message and snapped my cigarette into two. The next moment, I was smiling in the mirror. Wearing a tight red shirt with 'DREAM’ on it, I was smiling like an idiot.