- Alternative:Dirty Dress / 더티드레스
- Author:zzZ(Story&Art)
- Views:6 view
- Status: Completed
- Genres: Webtoon , Romance , Drama , School Life , Slice of Life , Musi
Dirty Dress Manhua
Title: Dirty Dress
Min Ju gazed out of the classroom window, her mind wandering as she doodled absentmindedly in her notebook. She felt a pang of envy as she watched her classmates chatting and laughing together, their bonds seemingly unbreakable. She longed to be a part of their world, to feel as confident and carefree as they seemed.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice when a piece of paper landed on her desk. Picking it up, she saw a messy scrawl that read, "Meet me in the art room after school - Han Seol." Confusion clouded her mind. Why would the popular girl, known for her stunning voice and perfect demeanor, want to meet her?
Curiosity got the best of Min Ju, and she found herself standing outside the art room at the end of the day. As she pushed the door open, she saw Han Seol sitting at a table, a sketchbook open in front of her. Without looking up, Han Seol spoke softly.
"I've always admired your drawings. They have a rawness, a realness that I can never seem to capture in my own art."
Min Ju's heart swelled with emotion. Han Seol, the girl she had always idolized, was praising her work. As they spent hours sketching and sharing stories, Min Ju realized that Han Seol was more than just a talented singer - she was a vulnerable soul struggling with her own insecurities.
Their friendship blossomed in the weeks that followed, each girl learning from the other and growing in ways they never thought possible. And as they stood together on the school stage, Han Seol singing a haunting melody while Min Ju's drawings danced in the background, they both knew that their bond was something special, something worth cherishing.
In that moment, as the lights dimmed and the applause filled the room, Min Ju understood that true beauty lay not in perfection, but in the messy, imperfect connections we make with others. And she was grateful to have found that beauty in the most unexpected of places - in a dirty dress and a sketchbook full of dreams.
