I'm worried about you - The only woman in the baking department

After a week that was a bit noisy (because of the club)
I'm still struggling with my studies. Last exam
I got a bad grade and got verbally abused by my father.
I studied really hard back then. But still, I couldn't
My studies are not progressing.
Every time I think of the club members who always look happy
I felt a sense of helplessness. What was the point of living like this?

Today, on my way to the academy after school, I suddenly met Yeonjun.
Since I hardly ever see your face outside of club time,
There is no awkward feeling.

"My Lady! Where are you now?"

“Where are you going? Going to school.”

He said to himself, curiously
I looked at him with my eyes. It was so strange that I went to school.
Is it work?

“Oh, I want to go to an academy too.”

An unexpected statement came out.

"My parents don't even know what I'm doing outside.
I'm not interested."

"......"

"Because I'm the one who almost gave up."

I felt like I had been hit in the head and just sat there.
I was standing. He said this to me, who wasn't even close to me.
I was curious as to why.

“Are your parents good to you?”

It's a very simple question, but the answer doesn't come quickly.
My father.....

"No, cancel. Don't talk about it."

"?"

“If I talk any more, you’ll cry.”

Only then did I notice that my vision was blurry and I quickly
I rubbed my eyes. I knew that if I raised my head now, tears would fall.
I clenched my fist and tried to hold it in, but it fell on my shoulder.
Hands go up.

“Just cry. It’s more unpleasant to hold it in.”

Fortunately, I didn't cry a lot. I just shed a few more tears.

I calmed myself down by wiping my face with the tissue Yeonjun gave me.
There will be no more tears to shed.

"Are you okay now?"

"don't mind."

“I’m saying this because I’m worried.”

I'm worried. I've never even heard of it from my family before.
It was an unfamiliar word.

“It’s my first time hearing that, and it feels really good.”

"Really? It doesn't mean anything."

I let out my choked breath. Now I feel relieved.
You will be able to study.

Yeonjun, as if he was ruminating on the traces of the person who greeted him and left,
He was loitering around. His worries had grown even more.
I sat down on a bus stop chair and took a nap.
Anyway, there will be no one to worry about you.