` in that wedding // naeun & minhee
Minhee's eyes were focused on her dress, a new evening gown that she bought for the occasion. There was only one reason why she was buying such things like dresses. A wedding, a teacher's wedding. And while she knew the names of all the students there, she was only friends with a few of them. Some were already drunk off the champagne and the ones she was with seemed to all disappear with their dates or found others to have an one-night stand with. Gradually, the girl was becoming bored with such settings, her body yearned to be entertained by others or become intoxicated with such a fanciful drink. Fingers took the glass off the tray with a smile. The contents of the glass was not alcohol. It was not champagne, it was cider. Cider was the close substitute for alcohol.
Her legs had a mind of its own, finding themselves approaching the lone girl at the table in her pretty dress. Naeun, that was her name, and with a smile, she sat down next to her, still sipping away at her apple cider. Placing the glass onto the table, she smiled and said to the girl, "I'm Minhee."
