OUR LOVE STORY
(2065)
Kia entered the dimly lit room, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm hue on the wrinkled face of the frail old man lying in the bed. The air was heavy with a mixture of nostalgia and anticipation, as if time itself had slowed down in this moment of transition.
Kia's eyes were filled with concern and a hint of sadness as she approached her father's bedside. The old man, his once strong frame now weakened by the passage of years, turned his gaze toward her with a feeble smile.
"Don't be afraid, my dear," he whispered, his voice a mere whisper of its former strength. Kia took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, and gently clasped her father's frail hand.
"Dad," she began, her voice tinged with emotion, "is there anything you need? Can I get you anything?"
The old man's eyes, clouded with the weight of time, studied Kia's face for a moment before he spoke. "No, my love. I have everything I need right here with you." He squeezed her hand weakly, trying to convey a sense of reassurance.
Kia nodded, her eyes welling up with tears that she struggled to hold back. "I... I just wanted to be here with you, Dad. To talk, to share these last moments together."
A bittersweet smile played on the old man's lips. "You've always been my source of strength, Kia. My greatest joy in life. I couldn't have asked for a better daughter."
Tears rolled down Kia's cheeks as she leaned in, placing a tender kiss on her father's forehead.
A soft sigh escaped the old man's lips as he spoke, his eyes reflecting a deep longing. "Kia, there's something I wish for, my dear. Today, I couldn't make it to the graveyard to visit your mother's resting place. Would you mind taking this old man's weary legs there and leaving a rose for her?"
Kia's heart ached at her father's request, and without hesitation, she nodded. "Of course, Dad. I'll go to the graveyard and leave a rose for Mom. You rest, and I'll make sure she knows you're thinking of her."
As she prepared to leave, her father's weak voice called out to her. "Tell her I love her, and I'll be joining her soon. Our love will endure, even beyond this life."
Tears welled up in Kia's eyes, but she managed a nod. "I will, Dad. You rest now. I'll be back soon."
With a tender embrace, Kia left the room, the red rose clutched tightly in her hands.
The old man's gaze lingered on the bedside table where a cherished photo frame stood. Within its weathered borders captured a frozen moment in time - a snapshot of his youth, a radiant smile, and the arms of his beloved wife wrapped around him. Their wedding day.
"YN, my love," he murmured, his voice a mere whisper, yet filled with a lifetime of affection.
Flashback - 2020
The gymnasium echoed with the rhythmic sounds of sneakers squeaking on the polished floor, the crowd's cheers reverberating in a symphony of excitement. The date was set in 2020, and it was a crucial basketball match between Bangtan University and their formidable opponents.
In the midst of the intense game, Kim Taehyung stood out as the captain and star player of the Bangtan University basketball team. His tall and well-built frame moved with agility and precision, navigating through the opposing players with grace. Taehyung's brown hair fell in disheveled waves as he dribbled the ball, his intense gaze focused on the hoop.
The crowd erupted into cheers as Taehyung skillfully maneuvered past defenders, showcasing his athleticism and finesse. His charisma on the court was undeniable, drawing the attention of not only basketball enthusiasts but also admirers who couldn't help but be captivated by his every move.
