I sit by myself
Talking to the moon
Try'na get to you
In hopes you're on the other side
Talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone
Talking to the moon
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Jeon Jungkook. A lone man who lives in a small village on Jiangsu.
Every night, he woul...
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A man wearing a black shirt and a rusty jeans walked past an old man selling fake jades and fake ancient bowls.
The area around him are very noisy. There are vendors everywhere. Even at the main road where cars would pass by, the vendors and other sellers didn't let it pass and occupied it as if it's their own.
He stopped by at a stall nearby the alley and says,"Half a kilo of shrimp please"
The man in the stall who was busy cleaning some other seafoods looked up to him before smiling brightly.
"Brother Jungkook! Look, I already prepared a plastic of shrimps that are the freshest among the others. I picked them this morning in advance" The young man that seems to be in his teen years said.
This young man was no other than Cai Xukun. A 17 year old man who stopped his studies the moment he turned 13 to help his grandfather in working. He is also Lisa's best friend. He's the best friend of his late wife.
Jungkook muttered a small thanks before paying and leaving.
Xukun looked at the back of the man who once back then screams pure authority and coldness to now that screams loneliness.
After buying some more nesecities such as vegetables, fruits and more from the village market, Jungkook finally came back to his small and humble home.
Once you entered, you would just need six steps before you reach the kitchen. Beside the kitchen is the bathroom and just across the kitchen is the small living room that also serves as his dining room. The bedroom was just located to the left side of the living room.
From the entrance, you could already see the kitchen, bathroom, living room to bedroom in one glance. Such a small place for a huge man like him.
He settled the things he bought in a small refrigerator before putting the ingredients he needed for cooking.
He steamed a bun and shrimp. Half of the shrimp were fried. This would be his lunch as well as his dinner for later.
He sat by the floor in the living room, eating the things he prepared for lunch. Eating on the floor. If this was 3 years ago, he wouldn't have done it. But now's different.
After eating his lunch, he sweep the floor, dusted off the furnitures and washed the dishes.
While he's sweeping the floor, he accidentally knocked onto the flower vase that is situated at the small coffee table.
The vase shattered into pieces and a shard has made contact on his bare foot. Seeing this, a tear escaped his eyes.
No, he's not crying because of the glass shards on his foot. He's crying after remembering the memories behind this vase.
: Flashback :
"Kook, look. Does this dress suit me?" A girl with snow white skin, jet black hair, red lips and a pair of brown eyes looked at him excitedly.
