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Namjoon's POV

We were in minjae's car, he was driving. I was in front seat while yoongi at the back still without pants.
I looked out of the window and smiled softly, recalling our Treasurable memories.

Finally we'll meet him, our best friend, jeon jeonggukk.
He was as unique as his name.

"From birth we were taught that life is race, run fast or others will overtake you leaving you behind.
Even for birth, had to race over millions of sperms. "

I chuckled at my thoughts.

1994 ,I was born at 12:00 pm and at 12:01,my father said," My son will be an engineer " And my aunt said, " Kim Namjoon B. Tech engineer " And
my fate was sealed.
What I wanted to be.. No one asked..

I got admission in Seoul's most famous college, SIIE{ seoul imperial Institute of engineering}

As I entered the college, looking around the college,it was modern and big but still had a lonely and dull feel,just unique. I had a suitcase in my one hand, one army rucksack bag and a pillow tucked underneath my arm.