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The next day Jungkook woke up at 11 in the morning. He never got a good night's sleep after he debuted as a singer.

Due to the pressure, he got as a world-renowned artist his sleeping cycle went crazy and ended up him having insomnia.

Jungkook has been advised to do many activities to relieve stress without taking sleeping pills. But he neither does those activities nor take sleeping pills.

He hurriedly had a wash and came out of his room to have breakfast. He was in a hurry to try out Jimin's idea. Jimin was already up.

"Hello, sleeping beauty. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Never better."

Jungkook said sarcastically while rolling his eyes as he took a huge box of corn flakes along with a carton of fresh milk.

"Kookie don't your nostrils smell the deliciousness of my food?"

Jimin asked inhaling the air. Jungkook copied him and said,

"Burning."

"Burning?"

"Yes, you stupid goose! That thing on the stove is burning!"

Jungkook said already running towards the stove with the milk carton in his hands. Although Jimin was near the stove than Jungkook he was too late to stop Jungkook from pouring half of the milk into the pork curry he was making.

"What the actual fuck Jeon Jungkook?"

Jimin shouted after he turned off the stove. Jungkook started to giggle while scratching his head with his free hand.

"Don't you dare giggle Mr. Jeon! You freaking poured this thing into this and this freaking whole thing is ruined thanks to you."

Jungkook didn't pour the milk on purpose. What he actually wanted to do was turn off the stove. But he did something he didn't intend to do.

"I am sorry Park Jimin! You know my mind acts crazy sometimes."

Jungkook said keeping the milk carton in the refrigerator.

"Now I should call Mrs. Jeon to ask what I can do if a crazy bastard poured a gallon of milk into a pork curry."

"You should say a halfway burnt pork curry."

Jungkook corrected him.

"Ha..ha..ha...very funny."

Jimin went out of the kitchen to call Mrs. Jeon. While he was alone in the kitchen Jungkook started to scroll through social media to see what was new.

'His music will be missed.'

'Why have they extended the number of months of hiatus? I hope these 6 months go as soon as possible.'

Under the hashtag #JK, he found many fans missing him already. He understood that his simple but sincere apology of him made most of the negative comments vanish into the thin air.But one post about his past story made him start to worry again.

'He said due to some personal reasons his actions were changed. What may those matters be? Don't y'all think JK is innocent? I'm just telling my opinion.'

"Okay, she told me how to fix that shit up."

Jimin said entering the kitchen and tying his apron ribbon to his back.

"Good luck then. I'm going to start writing something."

"Aah, it is good that you are taking my advice."

Jimin said almost dancing to the song he just played on Spotify.

"That's the motto."

He even started to hum the song in his angelic voice. Jungkook shook his head with admiration and slowly came out of the kitchen.

He chose the garden bench to start his writing.

How should I write it?

As a story or just as notes?

Umm...a story in detail will only hurt my feelings. It will be good if I write them as points.

Jungkook took out a golden color pen which was in a beautiful leather box. He had a red color diary book in his hands. He hasn't written many things since he got out of university. Everything went with the technology. Everything in the world was computerized.

Spring.

Summer.

Autumn.

Winter.

Our lives are like seasons of the year.

In our life, we have to pass different phases.

Sometimes they are frustrating.
Sometimes competitive.
And sometimes compelling.

We love the compelling phases but we curse the frustrating ones. That is human nature.

Out of all four seasons, my favorite is Autumn. Also known as Fall. Trees let go of their old leaves during that period.

"Kookie! Come here for a moment please."

"Wait!"

Jungkook kept the book on the bench and placed his golden color pen in the leather box before going inside.

"Why?"

He asked the short guy wearing an apron.

"Look! You have got an invitation! From one of our good old friends!"

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What could be the invitation he received?

Who is that old friend?

Will Jungkook accept the invitation?

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