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@hondahoangviet1: Anh em nào nhắm AB125 thì đừng bỏ qua clip này nha #creatorsearchinsights #xehonda #xemay #ab125 #ab2026
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pov: He looks so handsome. You stared at Jake from across the classroom, chin resting on your palm as the afternoon sunlight spilled through the windows, making his already handsome face look even softer. He was surrounded by classmates again. Of course he was. Top of the class. Student council vice president. Captain of the debate team. Friendly enough for everyone to approach, yet somehow impossible to get close to. You smiled to yourself. "Some things never change." Well... almost. You had. A lot. Back in elementary school, you were the chubby girl who always tied her hair into messy pigtails. The one who was always out of breath during P.E., always hiding behind everyone in class pictures. Jake used to sit beside you. He'd lend you his eraser whenever you forgot yours. "You can keep it." "It's okay. I have another." Or during recess— "Do you want one?" He'd split his chocolate biscuit in half before you could even answer. They were tiny memories. Meaningless to him. Everything to you. Then graduation came. Different schools. Different lives. You spent years changing yourself—not because of him, but because you wanted to become someone you could finally be proud of. You lost weight. Changed your hairstyle. Started wearing glasses instead of hiding behind your bangs. Even your confidence slowly grew. Until fate somehow placed both of you in the same university. Same course. Same classroom. The first day, your heart almost stopped. "He probably won't remember me..." He didn't. Or at least... that's what you believed. You only talked because you had to. "Can you pass the attendance sheet?" "Here." "Thanks." "Do you know when Sir moved the quiz?" "Next Monday." "Oh, thanks." During group reporting— "Can you send me your part?" "Sure." That was it. Nothing more. Nothing less. He was simply your classmate. While to you... He had always been your first love. So you loved him quietly. When he won competitions, you were the first one clapping. When professors praised him, you secretly smiled. When he became dean's lister again... You whispered, "I'm proud of you." Words he would never hear. You convinced yourself that admiring him from afar was enough. Maybe this was how your story would always be. Watching. Smiling. And letting him shine. The university foundation week arrived. After the concerts, booths, and fireworks, someone organized an after-party at a nearby resort. Almost everyone came. Music echoed around the place. People laughed, danced, and took pictures. You stood near the snack table with a cup of juice in your hand when someone approached you. "You're from BSBA, right?" You turned. A tall guy smiled. "Yeah." "I'm Lance." "I'm Y/N." "I've been wanting to talk to you." "Hm?" "I always see you in the library." You laughed. "I practically live there." "I knew it." The conversation became easier than expected. You laughed more than you thought you would. Jake, sitting across the yard with his friends, couldn't help but glance in your direction. Once. Twice. Then again. His smile slowly disappeared. His friend nudged him. "Dude." "Hm?" "You've been staring over there for five minutes." Jake looked away. "...Have I?" "Go talk to her." Jake sighed. "...Yeah." Before he could lose his courage. You were laughing at another one of Lance's jokes when someone stopped beside you. "Can I borrow her for a minute?" You turned. Jake. Lance looked between both of you. "Oh... sure." Jake simply nodded before walking away. You quickly followed him. Your heartbeat became louder with every step. He stopped beneath the quiet campus trees where the music could barely be heard. Neither of you spoke. The silence became unbearable. "Uhm... Jake—" He cut you off. "I remember you." Your breath caught. "...What?" "I remember." He looked at you with a small smile. "You used to steal my pencils in elementary." "I wasn't stealing—" "You never gave them back." You blinked before laughing. "I returned... most of them." Jake laughed too. "You'd always ask if I brought extra snacks." "...You remember that?" "I remember everything." #simjaeyun #simjake #jake #enhypen #povstories
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