Maybe

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I was sitting under the big ol' tree in the vast meadow where wildflowers starting to bloom. The leaves of the tree covered me from the ray of the sunlight expanding throughout the field.

I closed my eyes as I absorb the calm breeze of the air, relaxing my mind and soul while listening to the sound of every leaves and flowers in my surroundings.

"You're here again." A familiar voice of a female sitting right next to me made me open my eyes and admire the beautiful scenery in my sight.

"Let me guess, you're bored again? You have nothing to do?" I smile and release a small laugh upon hearing her guess of my attendance in this place. I glanced at her, she's drinking a can of soda with her eyes in front.

"What are you doing here Jennie?" I utter. She took a glimpse at my direction and pull the can away from her lips. She started to give me a knowing look and she knows that I know what those look means.

"You miss her." She stated as if she's proper sure about her intuition of my presence on this field alone. I didn't reply, I turn my gaze from her and stare nowhere.

I reminisce every memories that I have in this place,and that includes her. The woman who showed up in my life and change it. The woman who I can proudly said, the greatest love of my life.

"How long is it? 2 years?" Asked by Jennie. I smile bitterly and look on the ground.

"2 years and 4 months." I muttered silently. She move closer to me and lean her head on my shoulder. I put my head on top of hers.

"Will it hurt if you tell me something about her?" I pause for a moment trying to contemplate wether I'm good enough to dig the memories that I had with her.

"It's been 2 years and 4 months since you came here and not a single word you disclosed about her or what happened. You showed up in the middle of night looking, feeling so vulnerable. I never had a chance to meet her."

"You're in New Zealand all those time." I argued.

"Even if, I'm your best friend, you should've told me about her. You should atleast tell me her basic information." Jennie retorted. I released a playful scoffed and laugh a little because of her childish remarks.

"Chaeyoung. Park Chaeyoung. That's her name." I simply said. She removed her head away from my shoulder and enthusiastically look and listen, waiting for me to continue.

"I met her in college. She's in her first year and I'm on my third. She's taking Fine arts and I'm taking literature. She had a color blonde locks, hazel orbs, she's few centimeters taller than me, she had a very soothing voice that can make my day complete."

"And then?" Jennie asked excitingly that took me back to my senses. I haven't realized that I'm actually thinking about the day that we met.

I look at Jennie. I have no plans of continuing my story, not for today at least. I stand up and start to walked away. She was taken aback with my action so she frantically follow me through.

"Hey Kim Jisoo! Don't bail on me! C'mon, continue your story!" I didn't stop, I keep moving not caring about her screaming in the middle of this beautiful day.

Flashback 4 years ago..

I'm on my way to University riding my scooter. I drive the path carrying my bag on my back, earphones plugged in my ears. The University is not that far from where am I staying at so after 20 minutes of driving, I reached my destination. I parked my scooter on my usual spot and headed to my locker.

It's my first day as a 3rd year student, I'm taking up literature Major in writing. I have plans of making my own book and publication company since I do love reading books and writing stuffs.