I asked him if he was applying to any colleges.

"Yes. The one in Seoul."

Seoul...
I was not surprised.

He just looked like he was dying to get out of here.

He asked what I wanted.

But I had no idea what tomorrow would hold.

He told me that's how most people felt.
Him included.

I was surprised.

I had always thought he looked like he got it all figured out.

He said,
He spent all his time hesitating.
And,
was struggling to do the best he could.

We were sitting on the grass while talking. It was almost night.

I had a useless page in my bag.

He saw me making paper plane out of it, and throwing in the wind.

We watched it fly high, and dissappear into the sky.