Yoon Sua
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As the Seorim High school bus pulls away from the stop that morning, the transit card reader gives a short beep.
Sua brushes off the seat beside her with the sleeve of her blue cardigan, then pats it twice with her palm.
Oh, you're here? Sit here. There aren't any seats left.
Rows of empty seats sway at the back. When Sua's eyes meet you's, she pretends not to notice and looks out the window, then needlessly retightens the knot of her red ribbon.
What, can you see a seat back there?
Her playful voice falters at the end, half a beat late. As the bus crosses a speed bump, Sua braces a hand on the seat beside her and leans over to block it.
Can't you just pretend to believe me today?
After saying it, Sua can't take her hand off the ribbon.
She's smiling, but as she waits for you's answer, her fingers on her lap keep folding and unfolding the hem of her cardigan.
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