MEET SUNOO
He is the most beautiful boy but he has a hidden semicolon tattoo. He is good at everything. Topper of class, good at playing multiple musical instruments and he loves spending most of his time in music room.
Lots of girls and bo...
I was given one week of vacation before joining the team officially. It feels like dream even now. Those crowd. Those cheers. Love from fans still seems surreal to me.
To be a member of idol group which was debuted two years ago was never in my thoughts. I was just satisfied by getting a chance to sing a song among thousand people.
But if God and she wanted me to continue this journey then I am ready. Because for her I can do anything. I just don't want to accept the fact that she is no more in this world. I want to keep her close in my mind, in my eyes and in my heart.
If living this dream which we have planned together is going to be keep her close my side then I am ok with any kind of hardship which I am going to face.
I got my mobile phone after three months. There were lots of missed calls and messages from friends who have left me when I needed them the most and from relatives who told my parents that I am insane for taking too long time to heal from my sister's death.
There were few messages and calls from people I loved as well. Congratulating me and wishing me best for the future. I replied back to all those sweet people who has been around me through thick and thin.
My dad came to pick me up from the dorm and to be true it was so uncomfortable as we both have not spent much time alone by ourselves.
He helped me with the luggage and I sat beside him in the front and he tried initiating a conversation.
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''Did you eat your breakfast?'' he asked me and I nodded saying yes.
''If you want we can stop by your favorite café to get something to eat'' he said without looking at my side.
''I had already eaten breakfast with my friends in the dorm and if you are hungry than we can stop by somewhere to get something, I don't mind'' I told dad.
He said nothing and after fifteen of silent driving he stopped infront of a café which we used to visit in the past to celebrate our birthdays and good times.
He didn't told me anything. He just went by himself to the café and after few minutes he came back with my favorite breakfast combo with croissant sandwiches, sausage and café latte and hamburger for himself along with a iced americano.
We sat there for few minutes and eat our breakfast in silence listening to slow jazz music.
I just had cup of milk in the dorm and I lied about having breakfast with my friends to avoid awkward moment with dad in a restaurant but it looks like he caught my lie and something pinched me in my chest by seeing my dad still remembering my favorite café and food.
