The summer when even glass ripens.

I held my phone with both hands and observed a male high school student eating a popsicle. Very intently.

A male high school student sucking on a melting popsicle. A fire hydrant. A cat. An ankle with sharply defined ankle bones. A male high school student who sorts recyclables twice a week. That's odd. Why? Once a week should be enough. Maybe he's doing it for someone else. My thoughts always drift elsewhere. My concentration is worthless.

A male high school student standing still, staring at the sky. That’s not even worth watching. Why am I looking at something so stupid? Annoyed, I mimicked him and looked up. Oh. The clouds looked exactly like a whale. Since I was at it, I took a picture of the clouds too.

A male high school student laughing among his friends. When he smiles, a faint dimple appears on one cheek. What's so funny? I turned my lens, searching for the cause of the laughter.

"……."

It was really Han Junwoo.