Min Taerang

My relationship with Min Tae-rang felt less like chance and more like destiny. A friend who had been by my side, never more than a step away, from kindergarten to high school.
Our friendship was like an old tree, deeply rooted and strong. I believed we knew each other, but my increasingly deep feelings were redefining our relationship.

The feelings that began with a playful kiss gradually transformed into sincerity, like a secret variation of emotions.
Min Tae-rang's small touch, his gaze, the hidden warmth between his words quietly proved that my feelings had surpassed simple friendship. The trembling and the pounding of my heart every time I looked at Min Tae-rang were no longer feelings for a friend.

Now, our relationship has settled in a unique realm that cannot be defined. On the delicate balance created by the intimacy of childhood and the newly blossoming emotions, we were precariously swaying. In the indescribable emotions, in the relationship that could not be named, the playful kisses continued.