"Get over it."
After walking straight into the taller male, Jiyoon fell back a step before widening her apologetic eyes. By now, literally running into people was progressing into an actual habit that led the woman into more conflicting situations than simple. She could never just say “sorry” and move forward.
"Oh, no. Are you okay!? Are you hurt!? I really am sorry, I wasn’t looking straight ahead like I should have! I’m incredibly dumb at times, I know." The woman bowed continuously throughout her words before hearing the other respond with "Get over it."
She blinked confusedly, her head still hanging low. Once she’d gained the confidence to raise her gaze, what stood before her was merely empty space. Jiyoon turned around only to see the other’s back as he coolly walked away.
"Get over it?" She questioned to herself beneath her breath. The blonde sank her teeth into her lip as she turned and proceeded back into her previous path. "… Get over what?" She asked, inquiring herself once again.








